| 作曲 : Crossfade | |
| So I'm the king of all these things | |
| Of this mess | |
| I have made | |
| Such a waste, what a shame | |
| My whole life is a fake | |
| Well I'm a bore | |
| And I'm sure | |
| I'm a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at you for years | |
| The alcohol | |
| The Demerol | |
| These things never could replace | |
| What a minute with you could do to put a smile on my face | |
| I'm a bore | |
| And I'm sure | |
| I'm a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at me for years | |
| I can't get out of this dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| And I'm not sure where to begin | |
| I can't get under my dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| Can I sleep 'til then? | |
| Phenobarbital and alcohol | |
| These two surely will do | |
| To knock me out | |
| Keep me down at least a day or two | |
| When I'm awake | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I've become | |
| And it's more than | |
| I can bare some days | |
| I pray someone will blow me away | |
| Make it quick, but let it burn | |
| So I can feel my life fade | |
| Well, I'm a waste and | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I've become | |
| And it's more than | |
| I can bare | |
| I can't get out of this dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| And I'm not sure where to begin(Why can't I begin again) | |
| I can't get under my dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| Can I sleep 'til then? | |
| I can't get out of this dead skin | |
| And I'm not sure where to begin | |
| I can't get under my dead skin | |
| Can I sleep 'til then? | |
| I can't get out of this dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| And I'm not sure where to begin(Why can't I begin again) | |
| I can't get under my dead skin(I can't shed my skin) | |
| Can I sleep 'til then? |
| zuo qu : Crossfade | |
| So I' m the king of all these things | |
| Of this mess | |
| I have made | |
| Such a waste, what a shame | |
| My whole life is a fake | |
| Well I' m a bore | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' m a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at you for years | |
| The alcohol | |
| The Demerol | |
| These things never could replace | |
| What a minute with you could do to put a smile on my face | |
| I' m a bore | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' m a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at me for years | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| Phenobarbital and alcohol | |
| These two surely will do | |
| To knock me out | |
| Keep me down at least a day or two | |
| When I' m awake | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I' ve become | |
| And it' s more than | |
| I can bare some days | |
| I pray someone will blow me away | |
| Make it quick, but let it burn | |
| So I can feel my life fade | |
| Well, I' m a waste and | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I' ve become | |
| And it' s more than | |
| I can bare | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin Why can' t I begin again | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin Why can' t I begin again | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? |
| zuò qǔ : Crossfade | |
| So I' m the king of all these things | |
| Of this mess | |
| I have made | |
| Such a waste, what a shame | |
| My whole life is a fake | |
| Well I' m a bore | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' m a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at you for years | |
| The alcohol | |
| The Demerol | |
| These things never could replace | |
| What a minute with you could do to put a smile on my face | |
| I' m a bore | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' m a thorn inside of you | |
| That has torn at me for years | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| Phenobarbital and alcohol | |
| These two surely will do | |
| To knock me out | |
| Keep me down at least a day or two | |
| When I' m awake | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I' ve become | |
| And it' s more than | |
| I can bare some days | |
| I pray someone will blow me away | |
| Make it quick, but let it burn | |
| So I can feel my life fade | |
| Well, I' m a waste and | |
| I can taste, how bitter | |
| I' ve become | |
| And it' s more than | |
| I can bare | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin Why can' t I begin again | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? | |
| I can' t get out of this dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| And I' m not sure where to begin Why can' t I begin again | |
| I can' t get under my dead skin I can' t shed my skin | |
| Can I sleep ' til then? |
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