| Song | Migrating Clay Pigeon |
| Artist | Man Without Country |
| Album | Foe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Ryan James/Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Ryan James/Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:29.018] | Lower lifeboats as you sail through murky water |
| [00:43.007] | Wear your blindfold, ball and chain August daughter |
| [00:58.035] | Muzzle your mouth, dose you up |
| [01:05.010] | Lay on the ground, celebrate new blood |
| [01:12.259] | No sugarcoat, stitch you up |
| [01:19.000] | Head in a cone, where's the commission? |
| [01:33.436] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [01:40.698] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [01:47.967] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [01:55.687] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [02:06.420] | Aching, you beg on your knees, loosening collar |
| [02:20.429] | Shake that old pinball machine for stiff dollars |
| [02:34.927] | Refuse demands throwing fists |
| [02:42.419] | Head in the sand where you don't exist |
| [02:49.431] | Freed like a discarded fish |
| [02:55.938] | Unprofitable, too old to learn new tricks |
| [03:03.938] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:10.937] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:18.438] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:25.419] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [03:32.671] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:39.847] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:47.080] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:54.352] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Ryan James Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Ryan James Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:29.018] | Lower lifeboats as you sail through murky water |
| [00:43.007] | Wear your blindfold, ball and chain August daughter |
| [00:58.035] | Muzzle your mouth, dose you up |
| [01:05.010] | Lay on the ground, celebrate new blood |
| [01:12.259] | No sugarcoat, stitch you up |
| [01:19.000] | Head in a cone, where' s the commission? |
| [01:33.436] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [01:40.698] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [01:47.967] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [01:55.687] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [02:06.420] | Aching, you beg on your knees, loosening collar |
| [02:20.429] | Shake that old pinball machine for stiff dollars |
| [02:34.927] | Refuse demands throwing fists |
| [02:42.419] | Head in the sand where you don' t exist |
| [02:49.431] | Freed like a discarded fish |
| [02:55.938] | Unprofitable, too old to learn new tricks |
| [03:03.938] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:10.937] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:18.438] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:25.419] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [03:32.671] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:39.847] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:47.080] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:54.352] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Ryan James Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Ryan James Tomas Greenhalf |
| [00:29.018] | Lower lifeboats as you sail through murky water |
| [00:43.007] | Wear your blindfold, ball and chain August daughter |
| [00:58.035] | Muzzle your mouth, dose you up |
| [01:05.010] | Lay on the ground, celebrate new blood |
| [01:12.259] | No sugarcoat, stitch you up |
| [01:19.000] | Head in a cone, where' s the commission? |
| [01:33.436] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [01:40.698] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [01:47.967] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [01:55.687] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [02:06.420] | Aching, you beg on your knees, loosening collar |
| [02:20.429] | Shake that old pinball machine for stiff dollars |
| [02:34.927] | Refuse demands throwing fists |
| [02:42.419] | Head in the sand where you don' t exist |
| [02:49.431] | Freed like a discarded fish |
| [02:55.938] | Unprofitable, too old to learn new tricks |
| [03:03.938] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:10.937] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:18.438] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:25.419] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |
| [03:32.671] | Fear the cold exteriors |
| [03:39.847] | Tall shadows, Surveillance |
| [03:47.080] | Fear the scent, the lukewarm breath |
| [03:54.352] | Clench your toes and bite your tongue |