Song | Radioactive Toy |
Artist | Porcupine Tree |
Album | On the Sunday of Life |
作词 : Wilson | |
Run through forests on a hot Summer day | |
Trying to break down walls of numbing pain | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Taste the water from a stream of running death | |
Eat the apple and cough a dying breath | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Feel the sun burning through your black skin | |
Pour me into a hole, inform my next of kin | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Run through graveyards on a dusty Winter day | |
Spit the dirt out and try to say | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy |
zuò cí : Wilson | |
Run through forests on a hot Summer day | |
Trying to break down walls of numbing pain | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Taste the water from a stream of running death | |
Eat the apple and cough a dying breath | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Feel the sun burning through your black skin | |
Pour me into a hole, inform my next of kin | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy | |
Run through graveyards on a dusty Winter day | |
Spit the dirt out and try to say | |
Give me the freedom to destroy | |
Give me radioactive toy |