The Centre Bullet Lyrics
| Song | The Centre Bullet |
| Artist | Skinny Puppy |
| Album | Bites |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Skinny Puppy | |
| Dead shot through the temple in the temple heard the preacher screech! | |
| I bored you full of holes, | |
| Lucretia, saw you crease up in a ball, as if you swallowed your own poison followed as you crawled up to the altar. | |
| I watched the tabernacle choir bawling in a bath of sacramental wine... | |
| You laced it, but it tastes just fine to me! | |
| Yes, it's 89 - 's' a good year... | |
| Let's hear it now for good old (bittersweet) '89... | |
| Let's hear it now for good old '89. | |
| We took our seats, we watched them stringing up a chicken (kept on kicking) as they kicked away the chair... | |
| They fed it strychnine! | |
| We kept on staring, sick and sordid, as you pulled another bullet from my belt and fired! | |
| Count to nine... (ninety nine)... count to nine. | |
| I caught it in my teeth, | |
| I licked it clean, | |
| I chewed it, | |
| I chewed it, struck a match... | |
| I flew a dozen stories to my stool behind a widow. | |
| Sure I'm small, but big enough (I'm big enough), to send a bullet through your head. | |
| A bullet through the center of your head! | |
| I'll send a bullet through the center of your head. | |
| Center bullet... | |
| Rent a bullet... |
| zuo qu : Skinny Puppy | |
| Dead shot through the temple in the temple heard the preacher screech! | |
| I bored you full of holes, | |
| Lucretia, saw you crease up in a ball, as if you swallowed your own poison followed as you crawled up to the altar. | |
| I watched the tabernacle choir bawling in a bath of sacramental wine... | |
| You laced it, but it tastes just fine to me! | |
| Yes, it' s 89 ' s' a good year... | |
| Let' s hear it now for good old bittersweet ' 89... | |
| Let' s hear it now for good old ' 89. | |
| We took our seats, we watched them stringing up a chicken kept on kicking as they kicked away the chair... | |
| They fed it strychnine! | |
| We kept on staring, sick and sordid, as you pulled another bullet from my belt and fired! | |
| Count to nine... ninety nine... count to nine. | |
| I caught it in my teeth, | |
| I licked it clean, | |
| I chewed it, | |
| I chewed it, struck a match... | |
| I flew a dozen stories to my stool behind a widow. | |
| Sure I' m small, but big enough I' m big enough, to send a bullet through your head. | |
| A bullet through the center of your head! | |
| I' ll send a bullet through the center of your head. | |
| Center bullet... | |
| Rent a bullet... |
| zuò qǔ : Skinny Puppy | |
| Dead shot through the temple in the temple heard the preacher screech! | |
| I bored you full of holes, | |
| Lucretia, saw you crease up in a ball, as if you swallowed your own poison followed as you crawled up to the altar. | |
| I watched the tabernacle choir bawling in a bath of sacramental wine... | |
| You laced it, but it tastes just fine to me! | |
| Yes, it' s 89 ' s' a good year... | |
| Let' s hear it now for good old bittersweet ' 89... | |
| Let' s hear it now for good old ' 89. | |
| We took our seats, we watched them stringing up a chicken kept on kicking as they kicked away the chair... | |
| They fed it strychnine! | |
| We kept on staring, sick and sordid, as you pulled another bullet from my belt and fired! | |
| Count to nine... ninety nine... count to nine. | |
| I caught it in my teeth, | |
| I licked it clean, | |
| I chewed it, | |
| I chewed it, struck a match... | |
| I flew a dozen stories to my stool behind a widow. | |
| Sure I' m small, but big enough I' m big enough, to send a bullet through your head. | |
| A bullet through the center of your head! | |
| I' ll send a bullet through the center of your head. | |
| Center bullet... | |
| Rent a bullet... |
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