Song | Dave Goes To Hollywood |
Artist | The Black Dahlia Murder |
Album | Miasma |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
We of blood frozen so thick, it cannot thaw | |
Joints lubricated by sweet alcohol | |
Liver dissolving, eyelids but heavy sheets | |
Ignorant bliss and the bloodshot secrets it will keep | |
Pills, if you wouldn't mind | |
Clouds of vapor to stretch out the miles | |
Hungover, we'll greet a certain death | |
With a flash of chipped tooth smile | |
Each cities' demons buried beneath | |
In this campaign of vice | |
Our drinking song, a reprise | |
A slow blur existence | |
Wading knee deep in sin | |
Clutch at the ulcer | |
Acknowledge the frailties within | |
At dawn we begin again | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ****ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
(And) pray you'll kill the ugliness that sleep won't take away | |
Free drinks... they shall not kill us | |
They only warm our ****ing bones! | |
But late at night, I can't forget your laugh | |
And everything I used to know | |
BUT I'VE NEVER SEEN SO MANY FACES | |
BUT I'VE NEVER FELT THIS ALL ALONE | |
BUT I GUESS THIS IS WHAT I'VE ALWAYS WANTED | |
A FOUR-WHEELED COFFIN TO CALL HOME | |
I will not ask another name | |
Disappearing faster than they came | |
Are you having fun? | |
Are you entertained? | |
Another heart-shaped bruise | |
Another friend back home I'll lose | |
Am I missing something? | |
What is left to prove? | |
Another heated first-name **** | |
Another stroke of dead man's luck | |
Another year I can't replace | |
ANOTHER TEAR SENT DOWN HER FACE | |
At dawn we begin again | |
Till our deaths shall bring an end | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ****ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
(And) pray you'll kill the ugliness that sleep won't take away |
zuo qu : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
We of blood frozen so thick, it cannot thaw | |
Joints lubricated by sweet alcohol | |
Liver dissolving, eyelids but heavy sheets | |
Ignorant bliss and the bloodshot secrets it will keep | |
Pills, if you wouldn' t mind | |
Clouds of vapor to stretch out the miles | |
Hungover, we' ll greet a certain death | |
With a flash of chipped tooth smile | |
Each cities' demons buried beneath | |
In this campaign of vice | |
Our drinking song, a reprise | |
A slow blur existence | |
Wading knee deep in sin | |
Clutch at the ulcer | |
Acknowledge the frailties within | |
At dawn we begin again | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
And pray you' ll kill the ugliness that sleep won' t take away | |
Free drinks... they shall not kill us | |
They only warm our ing bones! | |
But late at night, I can' t forget your laugh | |
And everything I used to know | |
BUT I' VE NEVER SEEN SO MANY FACES | |
BUT I' VE NEVER FELT THIS ALL ALONE | |
BUT I GUESS THIS IS WHAT I' VE ALWAYS WANTED | |
A FOURWHEELED COFFIN TO CALL HOME | |
I will not ask another name | |
Disappearing faster than they came | |
Are you having fun? | |
Are you entertained? | |
Another heartshaped bruise | |
Another friend back home I' ll lose | |
Am I missing something? | |
What is left to prove? | |
Another heated firstname | |
Another stroke of dead man' s luck | |
Another year I can' t replace | |
ANOTHER TEAR SENT DOWN HER FACE | |
At dawn we begin again | |
Till our deaths shall bring an end | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
And pray you' ll kill the ugliness that sleep won' t take away |
zuò qǔ : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
We of blood frozen so thick, it cannot thaw | |
Joints lubricated by sweet alcohol | |
Liver dissolving, eyelids but heavy sheets | |
Ignorant bliss and the bloodshot secrets it will keep | |
Pills, if you wouldn' t mind | |
Clouds of vapor to stretch out the miles | |
Hungover, we' ll greet a certain death | |
With a flash of chipped tooth smile | |
Each cities' demons buried beneath | |
In this campaign of vice | |
Our drinking song, a reprise | |
A slow blur existence | |
Wading knee deep in sin | |
Clutch at the ulcer | |
Acknowledge the frailties within | |
At dawn we begin again | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
And pray you' ll kill the ugliness that sleep won' t take away | |
Free drinks... they shall not kill us | |
They only warm our ing bones! | |
But late at night, I can' t forget your laugh | |
And everything I used to know | |
BUT I' VE NEVER SEEN SO MANY FACES | |
BUT I' VE NEVER FELT THIS ALL ALONE | |
BUT I GUESS THIS IS WHAT I' VE ALWAYS WANTED | |
A FOURWHEELED COFFIN TO CALL HOME | |
I will not ask another name | |
Disappearing faster than they came | |
Are you having fun? | |
Are you entertained? | |
Another heartshaped bruise | |
Another friend back home I' ll lose | |
Am I missing something? | |
What is left to prove? | |
Another heated firstname | |
Another stroke of dead man' s luck | |
Another year I can' t replace | |
ANOTHER TEAR SENT DOWN HER FACE | |
At dawn we begin again | |
Till our deaths shall bring an end | |
You who have never seen your breath, are you alive? | |
This mitten clenches in a fist to kiss this ing world goodnight | |
Destroyer, my only keeper | |
I kneel unto your amber gates | |
And pray you' ll kill the ugliness that sleep won' t take away |