| 作词 : Thirlwell | |
| God! but this silence hangs heavy, it gives me a pain in the thigh | |
| What a weight on my shoulders... the atmosphere's colder | |
| No one gets out of life alive | |
| You just wear your umbilical cord like a noose and make believe it's a tie | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I'm digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| This pain is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| My GUMS BLEED for you | |
| If this is god's gift, he can keep it | |
| I can't let myself forget about | |
| When I exaggerated the role of my coffee, my cigarettes | |
| I wear the mark of the iconoclast across my bleeding back | |
| I'll be reincarnated as a hermit. (From under, the future looks black) | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I'm digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| Can't stop thinking about my LIP | |
| This PAIN is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| Dying to an audience of one | |
| MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
| I'm gonna grind myself into the ground and ground myself into the grind | |
| Keep turning the key to wind up and KILL YOURSELF to unwind... | |
| I GOT A MOUTH FULL OF ULCERS | |
| I'M DIGGING MY GRAVE WITH MY TEETH | |
| CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT MY LIP? | |
| THIS PAIN IS SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| DYING TO AN AUDIENCE OF ONE... | |
| MY GUMS BLEED FOR YOU | |
| THE BURGERS ARE NOW MOUNTING | |
| BETHLEHEM AND MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
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| zuo ci : Thirlwell | |
| God! but this silence hangs heavy, it gives me a pain in the thigh | |
| What a weight on my shoulders... the atmosphere' s colder | |
| No one gets out of life alive | |
| You just wear your umbilical cord like a noose and make believe it' s a tie | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I' m digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| This pain is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| My GUMS BLEED for you | |
| If this is god' s gift, he can keep it | |
| I can' t let myself forget about | |
| When I exaggerated the role of my coffee, my cigarettes | |
| I wear the mark of the iconoclast across my bleeding back | |
| I' ll be reincarnated as a hermit. From under, the future looks black | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I' m digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| Can' t stop thinking about my LIP | |
| This PAIN is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| Dying to an audience of one | |
| MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
| I' m gonna grind myself into the ground and ground myself into the grind | |
| Keep turning the key to wind up and KILL YOURSELF to unwind... | |
| I GOT A MOUTH FULL OF ULCERS | |
| I' M DIGGING MY GRAVE WITH MY TEETH | |
| CAN' T STOP THINKING ABOUT MY LIP? | |
| THIS PAIN IS SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| DYING TO AN AUDIENCE OF ONE... | |
| MY GUMS BLEED FOR YOU | |
| THE BURGERS ARE NOW MOUNTING | |
| BETHLEHEM AND MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
| hitmeonetimehitmetwotimeshitmethreetimeshitmefourtimeshitmefivetimeshitmesixtimesHITMEAGAIN! |
| zuò cí : Thirlwell | |
| God! but this silence hangs heavy, it gives me a pain in the thigh | |
| What a weight on my shoulders... the atmosphere' s colder | |
| No one gets out of life alive | |
| You just wear your umbilical cord like a noose and make believe it' s a tie | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I' m digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| This pain is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| My GUMS BLEED for you | |
| If this is god' s gift, he can keep it | |
| I can' t let myself forget about | |
| When I exaggerated the role of my coffee, my cigarettes | |
| I wear the mark of the iconoclast across my bleeding back | |
| I' ll be reincarnated as a hermit. From under, the future looks black | |
| I got a mouth full of ULCERS | |
| I' m digging my grave with my TEETH | |
| Can' t stop thinking about my LIP | |
| This PAIN is SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| Dying to an audience of one | |
| MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
| I' m gonna grind myself into the ground and ground myself into the grind | |
| Keep turning the key to wind up and KILL YOURSELF to unwind... | |
| I GOT A MOUTH FULL OF ULCERS | |
| I' M DIGGING MY GRAVE WITH MY TEETH | |
| CAN' T STOP THINKING ABOUT MY LIP? | |
| THIS PAIN IS SILENCE BEYOND BELIEF | |
| DYING TO AN AUDIENCE OF ONE... | |
| MY GUMS BLEED FOR YOU | |
| THE BURGERS ARE NOW MOUNTING | |
| BETHLEHEM AND MY GUMS ARE ON FIRE FOR YOU | |
| hitmeonetimehitmetwotimeshitmethreetimeshitmefourtimeshitmefivetimeshitmesixtimesHITMEAGAIN! |