Song | Mr. Failure |
Artist | Crystal Eyes |
Album | Vengeance Descending |
作曲 : Dahl | |
Music: Mikael | |
Dahl - Lyrics: | |
Mikael Dahl | |
You think you're | |
Messiah supreme, 'cause you write in a magazine | |
But what's coming out of your head makes me wonder if your brain is dead | |
You think everyone is a star just because they got a guitar | |
Our music is not made for you, ‘cause ‘bout | |
Metal you don't have a clue | |
Pre Chorus | |
You live your life just to criticize, and sneak around to spread your lies | |
Among the fools from the | |
MTV you create a false reality | |
Chorus Hey | |
Mr. Failure, face it | |
We don't wanna read your bullshit | |
Your words are fake, we want ‘em no more | |
You’re a wannabe to the core | |
Hey Mr. Failure, silence | |
Because what you say is nonsense | |
Now take this as a rule you damn pathetic fool | |
Oh Mr. Failure, you can't see what it's about | |
We've had enough, get out! and leave our ground once and for all | |
You’re greasing the media machine, with vicious rumours of our scene | |
You bring our band to your mill, and you grind us just for the thrill | |
The sick brain of yours never rest, always plan for what you do best: | |
Oppress, provoke, irritate, ridicule, humiliate | |
Pre Chorus | |
Chorus Solo | |
Both Bridge | |
You say you do not like our sound, but we do not care, just leave our ground | |
Heavy Metal is what we play no matter what you say | |
Now hear our song and obey | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Dahl | |
Music: Mikael | |
Dahl Lyrics: | |
Mikael Dahl | |
You think you' re | |
Messiah supreme, ' cause you write in a magazine | |
But what' s coming out of your head makes me wonder if your brain is dead | |
You think everyone is a star just because they got a guitar | |
Our music is not made for you, ' cause ' bout | |
Metal you don' t have a clue | |
Pre Chorus | |
You live your life just to criticize, and sneak around to spread your lies | |
Among the fools from the | |
MTV you create a false reality | |
Chorus Hey | |
Mr. Failure, face it | |
We don' t wanna read your bullshit | |
Your words are fake, we want ' em no more | |
You' re a wannabe to the core | |
Hey Mr. Failure, silence | |
Because what you say is nonsense | |
Now take this as a rule you damn pathetic fool | |
Oh Mr. Failure, you can' t see what it' s about | |
We' ve had enough, get out! and leave our ground once and for all | |
You' re greasing the media machine, with vicious rumours of our scene | |
You bring our band to your mill, and you grind us just for the thrill | |
The sick brain of yours never rest, always plan for what you do best: | |
Oppress, provoke, irritate, ridicule, humiliate | |
Pre Chorus | |
Chorus Solo | |
Both Bridge | |
You say you do not like our sound, but we do not care, just leave our ground | |
Heavy Metal is what we play no matter what you say | |
Now hear our song and obey | |
Chorus |