| 作曲 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 作词 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| I wanna, I wanna drown you in a pool of blood | |
| And I wanna, I wanna fix you like a hawk | |
| But I never had guts, no thanks I'm without its touch | |
| Soft money, soft looks, soft until you stop | |
| Untangle your wings and fly to the sheltered sky | |
| No money, no voice/poise, no bullet to chain | |
| Cold water rush inside me like a seepin' die | |
| Clear colder in place of what you became | |
| Oh I'll just fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it's just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| Shake body, shake fingers, shake fists, shake a lot of things | |
| Shakin' myself all over the floor | |
| Such really great moves I had, oh I thought I'd sing | |
| My voice all wrecked and ragged before | |
| I turned my back on beauty, it's a man-made crime | |
| Most are, most were, will do it again | |
| Blood money, blood money, blood money, it's a man-made lie | |
| Conquest, conflex, call me to the end | |
| Of all this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it's just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don't see, I don't see, I don't see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don't see, I don't see, I don't see | |
| Oh, this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it's just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict | |
| Right now, it's just the thing that we need | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drums beat, it's just the sun in the east | |
| I thought you'd always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don't see, I don't see, I don't see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don't see, I don't see, I don't see | |
| Why we | |
| We took an ax | |
| And thrust it in the sunshine | |
| And through the glow, I lost you for the first time | |
| And when it cleared, I hit you with a fast line | |
| Why are you suffocating both of us now? | |
| We picked a lot of trust over the wrong things | |
| The freedom of our speech, and I'm just talking | |
| When will I learn how to chew these words | |
| I have teeth, I have teeth, I have teeth | |
| I, have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice |
| zuo qu : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuo ci : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| I wanna, I wanna drown you in a pool of blood | |
| And I wanna, I wanna fix you like a hawk | |
| But I never had guts, no thanks I' m without its touch | |
| Soft money, soft looks, soft until you stop | |
| Untangle your wings and fly to the sheltered sky | |
| No money, no voice poise, no bullet to chain | |
| Cold water rush inside me like a seepin' die | |
| Clear colder in place of what you became | |
| Oh I' ll just fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| Shake body, shake fingers, shake fists, shake a lot of things | |
| Shakin' myself all over the floor | |
| Such really great moves I had, oh I thought I' d sing | |
| My voice all wrecked and ragged before | |
| I turned my back on beauty, it' s a manmade crime | |
| Most are, most were, will do it again | |
| Blood money, blood money, blood money, it' s a manmade lie | |
| Conquest, conflex, call me to the end | |
| Of all this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see | |
| Oh, this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Right now, it' s just the thing that we need | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drums beat, it' s just the sun in the east | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see | |
| Why we | |
| We took an ax | |
| And thrust it in the sunshine | |
| And through the glow, I lost you for the first time | |
| And when it cleared, I hit you with a fast line | |
| Why are you suffocating both of us now? | |
| We picked a lot of trust over the wrong things | |
| The freedom of our speech, and I' m just talking | |
| When will I learn how to chew these words | |
| I have teeth, I have teeth, I have teeth | |
| I, have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice |
| zuò qǔ : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuò cí : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| I wanna, I wanna drown you in a pool of blood | |
| And I wanna, I wanna fix you like a hawk | |
| But I never had guts, no thanks I' m without its touch | |
| Soft money, soft looks, soft until you stop | |
| Untangle your wings and fly to the sheltered sky | |
| No money, no voice poise, no bullet to chain | |
| Cold water rush inside me like a seepin' die | |
| Clear colder in place of what you became | |
| Oh I' ll just fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| Shake body, shake fingers, shake fists, shake a lot of things | |
| Shakin' myself all over the floor | |
| Such really great moves I had, oh I thought I' d sing | |
| My voice all wrecked and ragged before | |
| I turned my back on beauty, it' s a manmade crime | |
| Most are, most were, will do it again | |
| Blood money, blood money, blood money, it' s a manmade lie | |
| Conquest, conflex, call me to the end | |
| Of all this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see | |
| Oh, this | |
| Fight now, relock and release, | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drawls, bees, it' s just the son and the beast | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Right now, it' s just the thing that we need | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict | |
| Drums beat, it' s just the sun in the east | |
| I thought you' d always be my brother in conflict, now | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see anything | |
| Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me | |
| Every day, every day losin' my sympathy | |
| I don' t see, I don' t see, I don' t see | |
| Why we | |
| We took an ax | |
| And thrust it in the sunshine | |
| And through the glow, I lost you for the first time | |
| And when it cleared, I hit you with a fast line | |
| Why are you suffocating both of us now? | |
| We picked a lot of trust over the wrong things | |
| The freedom of our speech, and I' m just talking | |
| When will I learn how to chew these words | |
| I have teeth, I have teeth, I have teeth | |
| I, have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols to find my voice | |
| Lose my idols to find my voice | |
| I have to lose my idols | |
| To find my voice |
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