Song | Four Deadly Venoms |
Artist | Paint It Black |
Album | New Lexicon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Paint It Black | |
Regression is my obsession. | |
I keep screaming, never learned my lesson. | |
Demolition is out best invention, and our favorite mode of transgression. (End Transmission) | |
Kick, snare, amp blare, | |
We're black & blue but we don't care. | |
Iron lung, broken rung; awaiting sentence, | |
Jury's hung. | |
So I'll reap what | |
I sow and | |
I'll rest where | |
I reside. | |
Our hearts are cracked, but still intact. | |
Welcome to the city that shoves you back. | |
To resist, some twist their hands into fists. | |
But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under. |
zuo qu : Paint It Black | |
Regression is my obsession. | |
I keep screaming, never learned my lesson. | |
Demolition is out best invention, and our favorite mode of transgression. End Transmission | |
Kick, snare, amp blare, | |
We' re black blue but we don' t care. | |
Iron lung, broken rung awaiting sentence, | |
Jury' s hung. | |
So I' ll reap what | |
I sow and | |
I' ll rest where | |
I reside. | |
Our hearts are cracked, but still intact. | |
Welcome to the city that shoves you back. | |
To resist, some twist their hands into fists. | |
But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under. |
zuò qǔ : Paint It Black | |
Regression is my obsession. | |
I keep screaming, never learned my lesson. | |
Demolition is out best invention, and our favorite mode of transgression. End Transmission | |
Kick, snare, amp blare, | |
We' re black blue but we don' t care. | |
Iron lung, broken rung awaiting sentence, | |
Jury' s hung. | |
So I' ll reap what | |
I sow and | |
I' ll rest where | |
I reside. | |
Our hearts are cracked, but still intact. | |
Welcome to the city that shoves you back. | |
To resist, some twist their hands into fists. | |
But fighting each other, like slumber, keeps us under. |