Song | Lawyers |
Artist | The Audition |
Album | Controversy Loves Company |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Audition | |
Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
The clock keeps the beat, | |
The sweat turns to beads, | |
And the salt burns me alive, | |
But my tears have all run dry. | |
I haven't slept in days. | |
The devil's just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
Chinese finger trap, | |
Arms tied behind your back, | |
And you wish that we'd lend a hand, | |
But that wasn't in the contract. | |
This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
Signature signed in blood, but it's artwork that we love. | |
I haven't slept in days. | |
The devil's just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Wrap your hands around this pen | |
I'll show you what it is to live. [x4] | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. |
zuo qu : Audition | |
Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
The clock keeps the beat, | |
The sweat turns to beads, | |
And the salt burns me alive, | |
But my tears have all run dry. | |
I haven' t slept in days. | |
The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
Chinese finger trap, | |
Arms tied behind your back, | |
And you wish that we' d lend a hand, | |
But that wasn' t in the contract. | |
This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
Signature signed in blood, but it' s artwork that we love. | |
I haven' t slept in days. | |
The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Wrap your hands around this pen | |
I' ll show you what it is to live. x4 | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. |
zuò qǔ : Audition | |
Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
The clock keeps the beat, | |
The sweat turns to beads, | |
And the salt burns me alive, | |
But my tears have all run dry. | |
I haven' t slept in days. | |
The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
Chinese finger trap, | |
Arms tied behind your back, | |
And you wish that we' d lend a hand, | |
But that wasn' t in the contract. | |
This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
Signature signed in blood, but it' s artwork that we love. | |
I haven' t slept in days. | |
The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. | |
Wrap your hands around this pen | |
I' ll show you what it is to live. x4 | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry | |
Stop and breathe. | |
It was just an awful dream. | |
A nightmare. | |
A night scare. | |
Nothing to worry about. |