Song | I DON'T BELIEVE IN GOD |
Artist | VANT |
Album | DUMB BLOOD |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Henry Eastham/Mattie Vant | |
Some people dance, some people have fun | |
Some people ****, some people shoot guns | |
People shoot up just to feel something | |
Some people die, end with up with nothing | |
Some take ******* to provoke a feeling | |
Out of control, their blood's on the ceiling | |
I put it out of mind | |
Cos I don't trust mankind | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don't believe in God | |
Everybody's praying that there'll be something else | |
But babe I can tell, we just won't be ourselves | |
I see it as beauty that we rot in the ground | |
Our molecules mate and create a new sound | |
We make escapes to deal with our feelings | |
Our ash will burn and turn with the seasons | |
I think I'm in love | |
With the world and what it was | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don't believe in God, yeah | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don't believe in God | |
I don't believe in God | |
I don't believe in God | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don't believe in God, no |
zuo qu : Henry Eastham Mattie Vant | |
Some people dance, some people have fun | |
Some people , some people shoot guns | |
People shoot up just to feel something | |
Some people die, end with up with nothing | |
Some take to provoke a feeling | |
Out of control, their blood' s on the ceiling | |
I put it out of mind | |
Cos I don' t trust mankind | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God | |
Everybody' s praying that there' ll be something else | |
But babe I can tell, we just won' t be ourselves | |
I see it as beauty that we rot in the ground | |
Our molecules mate and create a new sound | |
We make escapes to deal with our feelings | |
Our ash will burn and turn with the seasons | |
I think I' m in love | |
With the world and what it was | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God, yeah | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God | |
I don' t believe in God | |
I don' t believe in God | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God, no |
zuò qǔ : Henry Eastham Mattie Vant | |
Some people dance, some people have fun | |
Some people , some people shoot guns | |
People shoot up just to feel something | |
Some people die, end with up with nothing | |
Some take to provoke a feeling | |
Out of control, their blood' s on the ceiling | |
I put it out of mind | |
Cos I don' t trust mankind | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God | |
Everybody' s praying that there' ll be something else | |
But babe I can tell, we just won' t be ourselves | |
I see it as beauty that we rot in the ground | |
Our molecules mate and create a new sound | |
We make escapes to deal with our feelings | |
Our ash will burn and turn with the seasons | |
I think I' m in love | |
With the world and what it was | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God, yeah | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God | |
I don' t believe in God | |
I don' t believe in God | |
I look to the stars | |
Cos I don' t believe in God, no |