| Song | Mistweaver |
| Artist | Dismember |
| Album | Death Metal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Matti Kaerki |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Fred Estby/David Blomqvist |
| [00:45.84] | I put the 9mm glock to your head |
| [00:50.13] | and gently squeese the trigger |
| [00:57.60] | blowing out your ****ing brains |
| [01:00.87] | on the wall in all kind of crazy figures |
| [01:31.74] | So what are you gonna do now |
| [01:34.71] | you piece of shit |
| [01:42.84] | how ****ing stupid can a man be |
| [01:47.04] | you've should have known better |
| [02:16.32] | Weaving my world |
| [02:19.92] | from the cord of your soul |
| [02:24.39] | as i slowly **** |
| [02:27.78] | the bullet exit hole |
| [02:31.71] | through the funeral mist |
| [02:35.01] | I drag you to my temple |
| [02:39.12] | dead yet so alive |
| [02:42.87] | living in my dreams |
| [02:47.55] | Nothing brings me greater joy |
| [02:50.64] | than the memory of when I |
| [02:53.46] | wiped that smile from your lips |
| [02:59.49] | the look of horror in your eyes |
| [03:02.07] | as I pulled out a gun |
| [03:05.07] | and pointed it at your ****ing face |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Matti Kaerki |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Fred Estby David Blomqvist |
| [00:45.84] | I put the 9mm glock to your head |
| [00:50.13] | and gently squeese the trigger |
| [00:57.60] | blowing out your ing brains |
| [01:00.87] | on the wall in all kind of crazy figures |
| [01:31.74] | So what are you gonna do now |
| [01:34.71] | you piece of shit |
| [01:42.84] | how ing stupid can a man be |
| [01:47.04] | you' ve should have known better |
| [02:16.32] | Weaving my world |
| [02:19.92] | from the cord of your soul |
| [02:24.39] | as i slowly |
| [02:27.78] | the bullet exit hole |
| [02:31.71] | through the funeral mist |
| [02:35.01] | I drag you to my temple |
| [02:39.12] | dead yet so alive |
| [02:42.87] | living in my dreams |
| [02:47.55] | Nothing brings me greater joy |
| [02:50.64] | than the memory of when I |
| [02:53.46] | wiped that smile from your lips |
| [02:59.49] | the look of horror in your eyes |
| [03:02.07] | as I pulled out a gun |
| [03:05.07] | and pointed it at your ing face |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Matti Kaerki |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Fred Estby David Blomqvist |
| [00:45.84] | I put the 9mm glock to your head |
| [00:50.13] | and gently squeese the trigger |
| [00:57.60] | blowing out your ing brains |
| [01:00.87] | on the wall in all kind of crazy figures |
| [01:31.74] | So what are you gonna do now |
| [01:34.71] | you piece of shit |
| [01:42.84] | how ing stupid can a man be |
| [01:47.04] | you' ve should have known better |
| [02:16.32] | Weaving my world |
| [02:19.92] | from the cord of your soul |
| [02:24.39] | as i slowly |
| [02:27.78] | the bullet exit hole |
| [02:31.71] | through the funeral mist |
| [02:35.01] | I drag you to my temple |
| [02:39.12] | dead yet so alive |
| [02:42.87] | living in my dreams |
| [02:47.55] | Nothing brings me greater joy |
| [02:50.64] | than the memory of when I |
| [02:53.46] | wiped that smile from your lips |
| [02:59.49] | the look of horror in your eyes |
| [03:02.07] | as I pulled out a gun |
| [03:05.07] | and pointed it at your ing face |