Song | KIssing Cousins |
Artist | Closure in Moscow |
Album | First Temple |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barrett, DeCinque, Kimber ... | |
We have never lived, we have never even tried | |
Come on now give that burden to me | |
We have never lived, we're just creeping all our days | |
And you could feast an age, | |
feast and still feel famine all the same | |
When this food's an orgasm dripping context down my drains | |
We've had our chances | |
We didn't see them through | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It's like kissing cousins, it's like breaking bread | |
It gets me so frustrated | |
Everyone's an expert, I'm so sick of it | |
It makes me want to gouge a thousand eyes | |
Choke five hundred throats | |
Feed them to the fishes swimming in my moat | |
While I sit in my castle, perched all alone | |
Disconnected on a sullen throne | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It's like kissing cousins, it's like breaking bread |
zuo qu : Barrett, DeCinque, Kimber ... | |
We have never lived, we have never even tried | |
Come on now give that burden to me | |
We have never lived, we' re just creeping all our days | |
And you could feast an age, | |
feast and still feel famine all the same | |
When this food' s an orgasm dripping context down my drains | |
We' ve had our chances | |
We didn' t see them through | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It' s like kissing cousins, it' s like breaking bread | |
It gets me so frustrated | |
Everyone' s an expert, I' m so sick of it | |
It makes me want to gouge a thousand eyes | |
Choke five hundred throats | |
Feed them to the fishes swimming in my moat | |
While I sit in my castle, perched all alone | |
Disconnected on a sullen throne | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It' s like kissing cousins, it' s like breaking bread |
zuò qǔ : Barrett, DeCinque, Kimber ... | |
We have never lived, we have never even tried | |
Come on now give that burden to me | |
We have never lived, we' re just creeping all our days | |
And you could feast an age, | |
feast and still feel famine all the same | |
When this food' s an orgasm dripping context down my drains | |
We' ve had our chances | |
We didn' t see them through | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It' s like kissing cousins, it' s like breaking bread | |
It gets me so frustrated | |
Everyone' s an expert, I' m so sick of it | |
It makes me want to gouge a thousand eyes | |
Choke five hundred throats | |
Feed them to the fishes swimming in my moat | |
While I sit in my castle, perched all alone | |
Disconnected on a sullen throne | |
It never ends, carry on the sin | |
It never ends, it never ends | |
We can never rest | |
It' s like kissing cousins, it' s like breaking bread |