| Song | Sleeping Martyr |
| Artist | Corrosion of Conformity |
| Album | America's Volume Dealer |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : COC, Keenan |
| [00:00.00] | corrosion of conformity - sleeping martyr |
| [00:02.09] | There's a boy they call the sleepin' man, he's been asleep for days |
| [00:08.70] | |
| [00:10.94] | There's a girl lyin' next to him, following his ways |
| [00:17.18] | |
| [00:20.74] | Dreaming of a foreign place, where the people always pray |
| [00:26.92] | |
| [00:30.04] | Nowhere else to run to...now |
| [00:31.53] | |
| [00:34.33] | So this is where they stay |
| [00:35.96] | |
| [00:38.02] | That's all she wanted to hear |
| [00:39.93] | |
| [00:42.49] | That's all she wanted to hear |
| [00:46.23] | |
| [00:47.23] | Sleep another year.... |
| [00:48.92] | |
| [00:59.09] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [01:06.74] | |
| [01:16.85] | Somethin' don't seem right....In you |
| [01:20.53] | |
| [01:33.94] | A broken will to testify, a thorn on either side |
| [01:39.81] | |
| [01:42.43] | Empty bottles lyin' next to him, keeps him satisfied |
| [01:47.98] | |
| [01:52.23] | Voices on that dead end street, make you feel so fine |
| [01:58.34] | |
| [02:01.15] | Wake up son it's time to go, you're runnin' out of time... |
| [02:07.64] | |
| [02:09.64] | all And he that's wanted to hear |
| [02:11.05] | |
| [02:13.93] | That's all he wanted to hear |
| [02:15.73] | |
| [02:18.23] | Sleep another year... |
| [02:21.29] | |
| [02:30.71] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [02:38.13] | |
| [02:48.24] | Somethin' don't seem right..In you |
| [02:50.36] | |
| [02:54.55] | He dreamed until his heart was still or so the story goes.. |
| [03:01.91] | |
| [03:04.84] | Can't remember how he got that way cause he's forgot more than he knows... |
| [03:11.77] | |
| [03:13.39] | Drift into a foreign place, seems like yesterday.. |
| [03:19.88] | |
| [03:23.69] | Nowhere else to run to...now, alone he starts to pray |
| [03:29.68] | |
| [03:31.67] | And that's all she wanted to hear |
| [03:33.80] | |
| [03:36.17] | That's all she wanted to hear |
| [03:38.85] | |
| [03:40.60] | Sleep another year... |
| [03:43.09] | |
| [03:52.83] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [03:59.48] | |
| [04:12.03] | Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight |
| [04:17.21] | |
| [04:17.95] | Cause it's gonna' be a night, long anytime, everytime.... |
| [04:26.94] | |
| [04:28.38] | Anytime In you... |
| [04:32.31] | |
| [04:35.43] | end |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : COC, Keenan |
| [00:00.00] | corrosion of conformity sleeping martyr |
| [00:02.09] | There' s a boy they call the sleepin' man, he' s been asleep for days |
| [00:08.70] | |
| [00:10.94] | There' s a girl lyin' next to him, following his ways |
| [00:17.18] | |
| [00:20.74] | Dreaming of a foreign place, where the people always pray |
| [00:26.92] | |
| [00:30.04] | Nowhere else to run to... now |
| [00:31.53] | |
| [00:34.33] | So this is where they stay |
| [00:35.96] | |
| [00:38.02] | That' s all she wanted to hear |
| [00:39.93] | |
| [00:42.49] | That' s all she wanted to hear |
| [00:46.23] | |
| [00:47.23] | Sleep another year.... |
| [00:48.92] | |
| [00:59.09] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [01:06.74] | |
| [01:16.85] | Somethin' don' t seem right.... In you |
| [01:20.53] | |
| [01:33.94] | A broken will to testify, a thorn on either side |
| [01:39.81] | |
| [01:42.43] | Empty bottles lyin' next to him, keeps him satisfied |
| [01:47.98] | |
| [01:52.23] | Voices on that dead end street, make you feel so fine |
| [01:58.34] | |
| [02:01.15] | Wake up son it' s time to go, you' re runnin' out of time... |
| [02:07.64] | |
| [02:09.64] | all And he that' s wanted to hear |
| [02:11.05] | |
| [02:13.93] | That' s all he wanted to hear |
| [02:15.73] | |
| [02:18.23] | Sleep another year... |
| [02:21.29] | |
| [02:30.71] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [02:38.13] | |
| [02:48.24] | Somethin' don' t seem right.. In you |
| [02:50.36] | |
| [02:54.55] | He dreamed until his heart was still or so the story goes.. |
| [03:01.91] | |
| [03:04.84] | Can' t remember how he got that way cause he' s forgot more than he knows... |
| [03:11.77] | |
| [03:13.39] | Drift into a foreign place, seems like yesterday.. |
| [03:19.88] | |
| [03:23.69] | Nowhere else to run to... now, alone he starts to pray |
| [03:29.68] | |
| [03:31.67] | And that' s all she wanted to hear |
| [03:33.80] | |
| [03:36.17] | That' s all she wanted to hear |
| [03:38.85] | |
| [03:40.60] | Sleep another year... |
| [03:43.09] | |
| [03:52.83] | I will in time forget the order, wake up the sleepin' martyr |
| [03:59.48] | |
| [04:12.03] | Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight |
| [04:17.21] | |
| [04:17.95] | Cause it' s gonna' be a night, long anytime, everytime.... |
| [04:26.94] | |
| [04:28.38] | Anytime In you... |
| [04:32.31] | |
| [04:35.43] | end |