Song | Dying Will Be the Death of Me |
Artist | Cephalic Carnage |
Album | Anomalies |
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作曲 : Cephalic Carnage | |
Living here, in constant pain, I'm reaching out to you! | |
Feelings I have long suppressed, control my mental views | |
As I walk this lonely earth, searching for a sign | |
Something to make me want to live, cause' now I want to die | |
As I languish here, in this house of disease, | |
And decrepitude, feeling un at ease | |
Slowly I put up a wall, to block away the pain | |
Only to have it fall, the misery remains! | |
It rips the mind apart, scorns my soul with rage | |
Infects my heart, kills my will to be | |
My eyes cannot see, blinded from the sweat | |
I don't know why I, feel morose today, | |
Born with it all, rich beyond my means, | |
Lately something has been burning | |
In my gut it bleeds, making me despondent | |
A victim of me | |
Dying will be the death of me | |
It hurts when I smile | |
Only happy when, others are in pain | |
When I was younger, life was in my heart | |
Lastly vie been craving, suicide as an art | |
All the ways I've attempted, was placed in the psycho ward | |
In a straightjacket, dying cause' I'm bored | |
In the end, dying will be the death of me! |
zuo qu : Cephalic Carnage | |
Living here, in constant pain, I' m reaching out to you! | |
Feelings I have long suppressed, control my mental views | |
As I walk this lonely earth, searching for a sign | |
Something to make me want to live, cause' now I want to die | |
As I languish here, in this house of disease, | |
And decrepitude, feeling un at ease | |
Slowly I put up a wall, to block away the pain | |
Only to have it fall, the misery remains! | |
It rips the mind apart, scorns my soul with rage | |
Infects my heart, kills my will to be | |
My eyes cannot see, blinded from the sweat | |
I don' t know why I, feel morose today, | |
Born with it all, rich beyond my means, | |
Lately something has been burning | |
In my gut it bleeds, making me despondent | |
A victim of me | |
Dying will be the death of me | |
It hurts when I smile | |
Only happy when, others are in pain | |
When I was younger, life was in my heart | |
Lastly vie been craving, suicide as an art | |
All the ways I' ve attempted, was placed in the psycho ward | |
In a straightjacket, dying cause' I' m bored | |
In the end, dying will be the death of me! |
zuò qǔ : Cephalic Carnage | |
Living here, in constant pain, I' m reaching out to you! | |
Feelings I have long suppressed, control my mental views | |
As I walk this lonely earth, searching for a sign | |
Something to make me want to live, cause' now I want to die | |
As I languish here, in this house of disease, | |
And decrepitude, feeling un at ease | |
Slowly I put up a wall, to block away the pain | |
Only to have it fall, the misery remains! | |
It rips the mind apart, scorns my soul with rage | |
Infects my heart, kills my will to be | |
My eyes cannot see, blinded from the sweat | |
I don' t know why I, feel morose today, | |
Born with it all, rich beyond my means, | |
Lately something has been burning | |
In my gut it bleeds, making me despondent | |
A victim of me | |
Dying will be the death of me | |
It hurts when I smile | |
Only happy when, others are in pain | |
When I was younger, life was in my heart | |
Lastly vie been craving, suicide as an art | |
All the ways I' ve attempted, was placed in the psycho ward | |
In a straightjacket, dying cause' I' m bored | |
In the end, dying will be the death of me! |