| Song | Bodies In The Wall |
| Artist | SNFU |
| Album | ...And No One Else Wanted To Play |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chi, Muc | |
| As I sleep, bedded down, | |
| I'm awakened by the sounds | |
| Of people moaning in the halls | |
| I think there's bodies in the walls | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| Under my axe, the walls crumble down | |
| Sure enough, what have I found? | |
| The rotting remains of human bodies | |
| Some are screaming, some are crying | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| They cry because their lives were cut short | |
| They scream for help, their last resort | |
| But the only way I can help these souls | |
| Is to find the person responsible | |
| And when I do, it will be his last call | |
| I'll stuff his body in the wall | |
| But he won't be dead, he'll be alive | |
| A fair price to pay for such a violent crime |
| zuo ci : Chi, Muc | |
| As I sleep, bedded down, | |
| I' m awakened by the sounds | |
| Of people moaning in the halls | |
| I think there' s bodies in the walls | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| Under my axe, the walls crumble down | |
| Sure enough, what have I found? | |
| The rotting remains of human bodies | |
| Some are screaming, some are crying | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| They cry because their lives were cut short | |
| They scream for help, their last resort | |
| But the only way I can help these souls | |
| Is to find the person responsible | |
| And when I do, it will be his last call | |
| I' ll stuff his body in the wall | |
| But he won' t be dead, he' ll be alive | |
| A fair price to pay for such a violent crime |
| zuò cí : Chi, Muc | |
| As I sleep, bedded down, | |
| I' m awakened by the sounds | |
| Of people moaning in the halls | |
| I think there' s bodies in the walls | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| Under my axe, the walls crumble down | |
| Sure enough, what have I found? | |
| The rotting remains of human bodies | |
| Some are screaming, some are crying | |
| They scream at me, they yell at me | |
| They tug at me, are they out to get me? | |
| They want to make peace or to talk to me | |
| They need my help, these bodies in the wall | |
| They cry because their lives were cut short | |
| They scream for help, their last resort | |
| But the only way I can help these souls | |
| Is to find the person responsible | |
| And when I do, it will be his last call | |
| I' ll stuff his body in the wall | |
| But he won' t be dead, he' ll be alive | |
| A fair price to pay for such a violent crime |