Song | Flowers in the Forest |
Artist | Southern Death Cult |
Album | Southern Death Cult |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Astbury, Burroughs, Jepson ... | |
Wait a minute my friend | |
Don't pass me up for dead | |
As Babylon crumbles to sand | |
A flower blossoms in my hand | |
The people drifting by | |
Another day ends | |
Another day ends | |
An eventful day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don't wanna be like you | |
Don't wannt be like you! | |
There's no others | |
There's no others | |
We're burning up in here | |
My body's burning | |
We're burning up in here | |
There's no others | |
The voice of the people cry | |
Drone on in monotone | |
Here is the news | |
It's all so sad | |
On the black and white | |
The diluted truth | |
Pennies will make it pure again | |
Pennies make it pure | |
Don't ask me why | |
People are drifiting by | |
Indifferent to stormy skies | |
Another day ends | |
The last others fall down | |
Another day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don't wanna be like you | |
Don't wanna be like you! | |
There's no others | |
There's no others | |
There's no others | |
There are no others in here | |
There are no others in here | |
Bleed me dry, well bleed me dry | |
Bleed me dry, bleed us all dry |
zuo ci : Astbury, Burroughs, Jepson ... | |
Wait a minute my friend | |
Don' t pass me up for dead | |
As Babylon crumbles to sand | |
A flower blossoms in my hand | |
The people drifting by | |
Another day ends | |
Another day ends | |
An eventful day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don' t wanna be like you | |
Don' t wannt be like you! | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
We' re burning up in here | |
My body' s burning | |
We' re burning up in here | |
There' s no others | |
The voice of the people cry | |
Drone on in monotone | |
Here is the news | |
It' s all so sad | |
On the black and white | |
The diluted truth | |
Pennies will make it pure again | |
Pennies make it pure | |
Don' t ask me why | |
People are drifiting by | |
Indifferent to stormy skies | |
Another day ends | |
The last others fall down | |
Another day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don' t wanna be like you | |
Don' t wanna be like you! | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
There are no others in here | |
There are no others in here | |
Bleed me dry, well bleed me dry | |
Bleed me dry, bleed us all dry |
zuò cí : Astbury, Burroughs, Jepson ... | |
Wait a minute my friend | |
Don' t pass me up for dead | |
As Babylon crumbles to sand | |
A flower blossoms in my hand | |
The people drifting by | |
Another day ends | |
Another day ends | |
An eventful day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don' t wanna be like you | |
Don' t wannt be like you! | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
We' re burning up in here | |
My body' s burning | |
We' re burning up in here | |
There' s no others | |
The voice of the people cry | |
Drone on in monotone | |
Here is the news | |
It' s all so sad | |
On the black and white | |
The diluted truth | |
Pennies will make it pure again | |
Pennies make it pure | |
Don' t ask me why | |
People are drifiting by | |
Indifferent to stormy skies | |
Another day ends | |
The last others fall down | |
Another day ends | |
Why am I alive? | |
Why am I alive? | |
See my ribbons flowing | |
I don' t wanna be like you | |
Don' t wanna be like you! | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
There' s no others | |
There are no others in here | |
There are no others in here | |
Bleed me dry, well bleed me dry | |
Bleed me dry, bleed us all dry |