Song | Let Your Heavies Out |
Artist | Hella |
Album | There's No 666 In Outer Space |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim | |
Look the world in the face | |
Tell it you don't want its thievery no more | |
Quite rewriting your theatrics | |
Step into the skin you were born to be born in | |
Cause you were no accident my friend | |
You were the experiment of a higher need to win | |
And win we will (if so instilled) | |
We'll slay through fire | |
Psych those rulers of evil empires | |
When there (sic) souls get thrown through the crowd | |
As we shout... | |
"Why don't you let your heavies out?" | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis on your way | |
Accept awards on television | |
Credit the lord without his vision | |
You'll be there when everyone is white | |
So why don't you let your heavies write! | |
Play the game | |
You're all in chains | |
Kill and kill and | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that's what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
Uncover your indifference spell | |
Let your eyes see with their mind | |
If the ocean is so endless | |
Imagine how the rivers of uncertainty unwind | |
Nothing is sacred except what is sacred | |
And the only thing sacred I can't see | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that's what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis while you're here | |
Because everything good is gonna disappear | |
Into the decaying atmosphere | |
So break your mirrors |
zuo qu : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim | |
Look the world in the face | |
Tell it you don' t want its thievery no more | |
Quite rewriting your theatrics | |
Step into the skin you were born to be born in | |
Cause you were no accident my friend | |
You were the experiment of a higher need to win | |
And win we will if so instilled | |
We' ll slay through fire | |
Psych those rulers of evil empires | |
When there sic souls get thrown through the crowd | |
As we shout... | |
" Why don' t you let your heavies out?" | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis on your way | |
Accept awards on television | |
Credit the lord without his vision | |
You' ll be there when everyone is white | |
So why don' t you let your heavies write! | |
Play the game | |
You' re all in chains | |
Kill and kill and | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that' s what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
Uncover your indifference spell | |
Let your eyes see with their mind | |
If the ocean is so endless | |
Imagine how the rivers of uncertainty unwind | |
Nothing is sacred except what is sacred | |
And the only thing sacred I can' t see | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that' s what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis while you' re here | |
Because everything good is gonna disappear | |
Into the decaying atmosphere | |
So break your mirrors |
zuò qǔ : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim | |
Look the world in the face | |
Tell it you don' t want its thievery no more | |
Quite rewriting your theatrics | |
Step into the skin you were born to be born in | |
Cause you were no accident my friend | |
You were the experiment of a higher need to win | |
And win we will if so instilled | |
We' ll slay through fire | |
Psych those rulers of evil empires | |
When there sic souls get thrown through the crowd | |
As we shout... | |
" Why don' t you let your heavies out?" | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis on your way | |
Accept awards on television | |
Credit the lord without his vision | |
You' ll be there when everyone is white | |
So why don' t you let your heavies write! | |
Play the game | |
You' re all in chains | |
Kill and kill and | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that' s what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
Uncover your indifference spell | |
Let your eyes see with their mind | |
If the ocean is so endless | |
Imagine how the rivers of uncertainty unwind | |
Nothing is sacred except what is sacred | |
And the only thing sacred I can' t see | |
Kill your man and feed him to your kids | |
January 24th that' s what they did | |
No longer of one kind | |
They are now of all time | |
The world will never be your maker | |
Beauty is your undertaker | |
Give a kiss to your nemesis while you' re here | |
Because everything good is gonna disappear | |
Into the decaying atmosphere | |
So break your mirrors |