Song | Battery Acid |
Artist | Queens of the Stone Age |
Album | Era Vulgaris |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Joey Castillo/Josh Homme/Troy Van Leeuwen | |
Make you into dark | |
Straight into your heart | |
Sorry, all you are | |
I don't really care | |
Well, I know you are | |
Robots, robots | |
Brainwashed babies | |
Blood from a leech | |
Spoken rabies | |
Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
Yank on the leash | |
Dragging you backwards | |
Oh my, closed eyes | |
Never see it coming | |
There's no thing you can say | |
You can't wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you'll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid | |
Battery acid in my veins | |
Unidentified remains' | |
Yes' button broke to ' | |
Automatic' | |
Irrational dosage, furious static | |
Erasing what you are, you were | |
Jealous to feel the way you do | |
To mention a lie and call it true | |
Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
And nobody else | |
Hanging over the edge | |
There's nothing you can say | |
You can't wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you'll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid |
zuo qu : Joey Castillo Josh Homme Troy Van Leeuwen | |
Make you into dark | |
Straight into your heart | |
Sorry, all you are | |
I don' t really care | |
Well, I know you are | |
Robots, robots | |
Brainwashed babies | |
Blood from a leech | |
Spoken rabies | |
Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
Yank on the leash | |
Dragging you backwards | |
Oh my, closed eyes | |
Never see it coming | |
There' s no thing you can say | |
You can' t wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid | |
Battery acid in my veins | |
Unidentified remains' | |
Yes' button broke to ' | |
Automatic' | |
Irrational dosage, furious static | |
Erasing what you are, you were | |
Jealous to feel the way you do | |
To mention a lie and call it true | |
Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
And nobody else | |
Hanging over the edge | |
There' s nothing you can say | |
You can' t wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid |
zuò qǔ : Joey Castillo Josh Homme Troy Van Leeuwen | |
Make you into dark | |
Straight into your heart | |
Sorry, all you are | |
I don' t really care | |
Well, I know you are | |
Robots, robots | |
Brainwashed babies | |
Blood from a leech | |
Spoken rabies | |
Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
Yank on the leash | |
Dragging you backwards | |
Oh my, closed eyes | |
Never see it coming | |
There' s no thing you can say | |
You can' t wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid | |
Battery acid in my veins | |
Unidentified remains' | |
Yes' button broke to ' | |
Automatic' | |
Irrational dosage, furious static | |
Erasing what you are, you were | |
Jealous to feel the way you do | |
To mention a lie and call it true | |
Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
And nobody else | |
Hanging over the edge | |
There' s nothing you can say | |
You can' t wish me away | |
Every masochist gets a turn | |
Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
Battery acid, battery acid |