Song | Hearing Voices Tonight |
Artist | Kisschasy |
Album | United Paper People |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
The voices taunt me and take me all the way down. | |
They took my body and beat | |
It to the ground. | |
And I will wash my skin for days on end | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck. | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight The chemical change in me turns everything blue. | |
The microphone shakes as | |
I spit words at you. | |
But I will scrub my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
And I will cut my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight |
zuo qu : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
The voices taunt me and take me all the way down. | |
They took my body and beat | |
It to the ground. | |
And I will wash my skin for days on end | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck. | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight The chemical change in me turns everything blue. | |
The microphone shakes as | |
I spit words at you. | |
But I will scrub my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
And I will cut my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight |
zuò qǔ : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
The voices taunt me and take me all the way down. | |
They took my body and beat | |
It to the ground. | |
And I will wash my skin for days on end | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck. | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight The chemical change in me turns everything blue. | |
The microphone shakes as | |
I spit words at you. | |
But I will scrub my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
And I will cut my skin for days on end. | |
But this is stuck, this is stuck | |
And I have done worse things than this before | |
So shut me off, shut me off tonight, tonight. | |
Tonight |