Song | No Sanctuary Insanity |
Artist | Clit 45 |
Album | Self-Hate Crimes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dave, Rufio | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
The things we want the things wee need | |
All alone but too busy | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
For one day could you see my way? | |
One day don't walk my way | |
Cause these empty eyes they used to see | |
Take 'em out, take 'em out! | |
This lonely mind used to believe | |
People said they cared then they had no time | |
Walk on by, then go die! | |
Backwards lies and abilities | |
So we run - there's no way out | |
Try and get way from unholy sounds | |
Outta touch - with the world around | |
From the girls, the pills, bottled vice - my own little personal anti-christ | |
Pursuing happiness... run on, run on, run on | |
In a kiss of the death and a cold caress... run on, run on, run on | |
X O X O we're all a mess | |
There's no "I" in we, and i find no sanctuary in sanity |
zuo qu : Dave, Rufio | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
The things we want the things wee need | |
All alone but too busy | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
For one day could you see my way? | |
One day don' t walk my way | |
Cause these empty eyes they used to see | |
Take ' em out, take ' em out! | |
This lonely mind used to believe | |
People said they cared then they had no time | |
Walk on by, then go die! | |
Backwards lies and abilities | |
So we run there' s no way out | |
Try and get way from unholy sounds | |
Outta touch with the world around | |
From the girls, the pills, bottled vice my own little personal antichrist | |
Pursuing happiness... run on, run on, run on | |
In a kiss of the death and a cold caress... run on, run on, run on | |
X O X O we' re all a mess | |
There' s no " I" in we, and i find no sanctuary in sanity |
zuò qǔ : Dave, Rufio | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
The things we want the things wee need | |
All alone but too busy | |
No time | |
You never had no time | |
Between the legs and into the grave | |
No time to appreciate | |
For one day could you see my way? | |
One day don' t walk my way | |
Cause these empty eyes they used to see | |
Take ' em out, take ' em out! | |
This lonely mind used to believe | |
People said they cared then they had no time | |
Walk on by, then go die! | |
Backwards lies and abilities | |
So we run there' s no way out | |
Try and get way from unholy sounds | |
Outta touch with the world around | |
From the girls, the pills, bottled vice my own little personal antichrist | |
Pursuing happiness... run on, run on, run on | |
In a kiss of the death and a cold caress... run on, run on, run on | |
X O X O we' re all a mess | |
There' s no " I" in we, and i find no sanctuary in sanity |