Song | Sloth |
Artist | Brendan Perry |
Album | Eye of the Hunter |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Perry | |
Sometimes when I'm alone | |
I imagine that the world is a mirror | |
And in minds eye behold my dark inner nature | |
I've been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
'Til I get so confused I can't see anymore | |
And I have crawled where I should have seen the signs | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Sometimes when I'm sad | |
I drink to the health of my torment | |
And dance at the altar | |
To the tune of a drunken black tango | |
I've been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
'Til I get so confused I can't see anymore | |
Wastes my mouth trying to settle old scores | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet |
zuo ci : Perry | |
Sometimes when I' m alone | |
I imagine that the world is a mirror | |
And in minds eye behold my dark inner nature | |
I' ve been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
' Til I get so confused I can' t see anymore | |
And I have crawled where I should have seen the signs | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Sometimes when I' m sad | |
I drink to the health of my torment | |
And dance at the altar | |
To the tune of a drunken black tango | |
I' ve been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
' Til I get so confused I can' t see anymore | |
Wastes my mouth trying to settle old scores | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet |
zuò cí : Perry | |
Sometimes when I' m alone | |
I imagine that the world is a mirror | |
And in minds eye behold my dark inner nature | |
I' ve been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
' Til I get so confused I can' t see anymore | |
And I have crawled where I should have seen the signs | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Sometimes when I' m sad | |
I drink to the health of my torment | |
And dance at the altar | |
To the tune of a drunken black tango | |
I' ve been waiting time on this time honoured whore | |
' Til I get so confused I can' t see anymore | |
Wastes my mouth trying to settle old scores | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet when I could have been flying | |
Dragging my feet |