Song | Cold Sun Of Circumstance |
Artist | dEUS |
Album | Pocket Revolution |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barman, Deus | |
Don't keep quiet, find a deal | |
If they can't think it, make 'em feel | |
Use your eyes, don't compare | |
On a global scale, strip it bare | |
Think out loud, stay in shape | |
Spill your wine on the devil's cape | |
Waste your money like you think you should | |
And raise your glass to the brotherhood | |
It's the devil in the blood, baby | |
He's the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Smile on pictures, smoke in bed | |
Don't ever think you know your pet | |
Use your charm but don't compare | |
Tell them when but never where | |
It's the devil in the blood, baby | |
He's the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Don't be precious, don't be proud | |
The past means nothing when you're down | |
Living hard for a while | |
Will hurt your bones but not your style | |
It's the devil in the blood, baby | |
He's the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on |
zuo ci : Barman, Deus | |
Don' t keep quiet, find a deal | |
If they can' t think it, make ' em feel | |
Use your eyes, don' t compare | |
On a global scale, strip it bare | |
Think out loud, stay in shape | |
Spill your wine on the devil' s cape | |
Waste your money like you think you should | |
And raise your glass to the brotherhood | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Smile on pictures, smoke in bed | |
Don' t ever think you know your pet | |
Use your charm but don' t compare | |
Tell them when but never where | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Don' t be precious, don' t be proud | |
The past means nothing when you' re down | |
Living hard for a while | |
Will hurt your bones but not your style | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on |
zuò cí : Barman, Deus | |
Don' t keep quiet, find a deal | |
If they can' t think it, make ' em feel | |
Use your eyes, don' t compare | |
On a global scale, strip it bare | |
Think out loud, stay in shape | |
Spill your wine on the devil' s cape | |
Waste your money like you think you should | |
And raise your glass to the brotherhood | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Smile on pictures, smoke in bed | |
Don' t ever think you know your pet | |
Use your charm but don' t compare | |
Tell them when but never where | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on | |
Don' t be precious, don' t be proud | |
The past means nothing when you' re down | |
Living hard for a while | |
Will hurt your bones but not your style | |
It' s the devil in the blood, baby | |
He' s the cutter of a mighty funky deal | |
Be it only for a real short time now | |
Before the cold sun of circumstance shines on |