Song | Still So Strange |
Artist | God Module |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bangert | |
I start to move | |
To step outside what's become of you | |
Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
Lost our minds for you | |
I still can't remember why | |
We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
After all of the things that | |
We knew you would do | |
Everything is still so strange | |
That it's damaging my brain | |
All the things that I can see | |
Are not how they are supposed to be | |
And I still want to believe | |
That misery and agony and suffering | |
Will someday deliver me | |
Into a world where you belong to me | |
An extinct disease | |
Look into my eyes - come unto me | |
Screaming out the backward names | |
Of those you would deceive | |
Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
To blackout the miracles I describe | |
Learning a new way to terrorize | |
All that we believe |
zuo qu : Bangert | |
I start to move | |
To step outside what' s become of you | |
Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
Lost our minds for you | |
I still can' t remember why | |
We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
After all of the things that | |
We knew you would do | |
Everything is still so strange | |
That it' s damaging my brain | |
All the things that I can see | |
Are not how they are supposed to be | |
And I still want to believe | |
That misery and agony and suffering | |
Will someday deliver me | |
Into a world where you belong to me | |
An extinct disease | |
Look into my eyes come unto me | |
Screaming out the backward names | |
Of those you would deceive | |
Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
To blackout the miracles I describe | |
Learning a new way to terrorize | |
All that we believe |
zuò qǔ : Bangert | |
I start to move | |
To step outside what' s become of you | |
Remember the time we crossed the line? | |
Lost our minds for you | |
I still can' t remember why | |
We felt the need to bring you back to life | |
After all of the things that | |
We knew you would do | |
Everything is still so strange | |
That it' s damaging my brain | |
All the things that I can see | |
Are not how they are supposed to be | |
And I still want to believe | |
That misery and agony and suffering | |
Will someday deliver me | |
Into a world where you belong to me | |
An extinct disease | |
Look into my eyes come unto me | |
Screaming out the backward names | |
Of those you would deceive | |
Your glamorized god is paralyzed | |
To blackout the miracles I describe | |
Learning a new way to terrorize | |
All that we believe |