Song | Dead Skin |
Artist | Crossfade |
Album | Crossfade |
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? |
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? |