| Song | My Antapex |
| Artist | Emanuel |
| Album | Black Earth Tiger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Emanuel | |
| You turn me on the way old friends do. | |
| You disappear and | |
| I would die to follow you. | |
| And suck my blood, the way great lovers do. | |
| But when we kiss | |
| I feel the disease, | |
| Your hearts vacuum. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It's over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Crash my car. | |
| I'll stay down whatever you are. | |
| You cripple me and | |
| I crawl back in your jar. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It's over now when | |
| I exhale. (I just breath) | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It's over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It's over now when | |
| I exhale. (I just breath) |
| zuo qu : Emanuel | |
| You turn me on the way old friends do. | |
| You disappear and | |
| I would die to follow you. | |
| And suck my blood, the way great lovers do. | |
| But when we kiss | |
| I feel the disease, | |
| Your hearts vacuum. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Crash my car. | |
| I' ll stay down whatever you are. | |
| You cripple me and | |
| I crawl back in your jar. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. I just breath | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. I just breath |
| zuò qǔ : Emanuel | |
| You turn me on the way old friends do. | |
| You disappear and | |
| I would die to follow you. | |
| And suck my blood, the way great lovers do. | |
| But when we kiss | |
| I feel the disease, | |
| Your hearts vacuum. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Crash my car. | |
| I' ll stay down whatever you are. | |
| You cripple me and | |
| I crawl back in your jar. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. I just breath | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. | |
| Blow her out like smoke, | |
| With a somatic cough. | |
| She dissipates in the air, | |
| It' s over now when | |
| I exhale. I just breath |