Devotee Lyrics
| Song | Devotee |
| Artist | Rabbit Junk |
| Album | Project Nonagon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : JP Anderson | |
| 作曲 : JP Anderson | |
| You see my thing is to bang | |
| The broken-hearted man right out of my head | |
| Forget my empty chest and tears on a pillow | |
| Make a last move and make her a widow | |
| But I won't be going down below | |
| Dial the digits of the evil cell phone | |
| Push past the clones in our comfort zones | |
| To a bottom party of these broken bones | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| She took me round back, showed me her rack | |
| I'm looking for something else but it ain't for lack | |
| She hiked up her dress and said "You got it all wrong" | |
| I want to pull the trigger, well, sing a sad song | |
| God, lord, take me in a trembling hand | |
| She bit her lip and she's trying to understand | |
| Craziest day she had yesterday | |
| A drone in a suit asking to be blown away | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| Go | |
| Just wake up | |
| I know I'm part of the sickness | |
| But I'm too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I'm an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we'll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee | |
| So tell me what the hustle is | |
| I thought I seen it all in this ****ed up biz | |
| But once they're cloaked in a Southern drawl | |
| She wanted a story so I told it all | |
| She looked like she heard it a million times | |
| The loving husband and the cheating wives | |
| She looked down my sight, I think she wouldn't miss | |
| She closed one eye and blew me a kiss | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| All night long | |
| I know I'm part of the sickness | |
| But I'm too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I'm an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we'll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee |
| zuo ci : JP Anderson | |
| zuo qu : JP Anderson | |
| You see my thing is to bang | |
| The broken-hearted man right out of my head | |
| Forget my empty chest and tears on a pillow | |
| Make a last move and make her a widow | |
| But I won' t be going down below | |
| Dial the digits of the evil cell phone | |
| Push past the clones in our comfort zones | |
| To a bottom party of these broken bones | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| She took me round back, showed me her rack | |
| I' m looking for something else but it ain' t for lack | |
| She hiked up her dress and said " You got it all wrong" | |
| I want to pull the trigger, well, sing a sad song | |
| God, lord, take me in a trembling hand | |
| She bit her lip and she' s trying to understand | |
| Craziest day she had yesterday | |
| A drone in a suit asking to be blown away | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| Go | |
| Just wake up | |
| I know I' m part of the sickness | |
| But I' m too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I' m an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we' ll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee | |
| So tell me what the hustle is | |
| I thought I seen it all in this ed up biz | |
| But once they' re cloaked in a Southern drawl | |
| She wanted a story so I told it all | |
| She looked like she heard it a million times | |
| The loving husband and the cheating wives | |
| She looked down my sight, I think she wouldn' t miss | |
| She closed one eye and blew me a kiss | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| All night long | |
| I know I' m part of the sickness | |
| But I' m too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I' m an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we' ll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee |
| zuò cí : JP Anderson | |
| zuò qǔ : JP Anderson | |
| You see my thing is to bang | |
| The broken-hearted man right out of my head | |
| Forget my empty chest and tears on a pillow | |
| Make a last move and make her a widow | |
| But I won' t be going down below | |
| Dial the digits of the evil cell phone | |
| Push past the clones in our comfort zones | |
| To a bottom party of these broken bones | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| She took me round back, showed me her rack | |
| I' m looking for something else but it ain' t for lack | |
| She hiked up her dress and said " You got it all wrong" | |
| I want to pull the trigger, well, sing a sad song | |
| God, lord, take me in a trembling hand | |
| She bit her lip and she' s trying to understand | |
| Craziest day she had yesterday | |
| A drone in a suit asking to be blown away | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| Night, night long | |
| Go | |
| Just wake up | |
| I know I' m part of the sickness | |
| But I' m too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I' m an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we' ll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee | |
| So tell me what the hustle is | |
| I thought I seen it all in this ed up biz | |
| But once they' re cloaked in a Southern drawl | |
| She wanted a story so I told it all | |
| She looked like she heard it a million times | |
| The loving husband and the cheating wives | |
| She looked down my sight, I think she wouldn' t miss | |
| She closed one eye and blew me a kiss | |
| Big lights, bright city | |
| Small minds feeling pretty | |
| Small winner, big sinner | |
| Dead city, pull the trigger | |
| All night long | |
| All night long | |
| I know I' m part of the sickness | |
| But I' m too sick to get well | |
| So when it comes to you, I' m an easy sell | |
| If we can be together | |
| Then we' ll go down together | |
| Sincerely, your devotee |
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