Song | Devil Tricks For A Bitch |
Artist | Lightspeed Champion |
Album | Falling Off The Lavender Bridge |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hynes | |
I'm gonna asume that my phone is broken | |
Delivery reports have ruined my life | |
Half a bowl of cereal's left me choking | |
Choking on time | |
My guitar is on the floor | |
I think I'll leave it there where it belongs | |
But i know if i get out of bed | |
i will trip on her neck | |
and the comfort of hitting the floor | |
grows closer | |
naked bones and fragile | |
open up the good times | |
and swing at my head | |
shatter my bones and leave me in a mess | |
i will hang myself in the strings | |
i think i'm gonna stay in today | |
before something really bad happens | |
i feel the nigger eyes they're staring | |
makes me want to rip off my skin | |
sketchy motherfucker | |
take me to the great heights | |
pull me by my neck | |
to the highter levels | |
you have your back up | |
and i have mine | |
i'm sorry i ignored you | |
why won't you help me | |
why won't you do the work for me | |
ooh |
zuo qu : Hynes | |
I' m gonna asume that my phone is broken | |
Delivery reports have ruined my life | |
Half a bowl of cereal' s left me choking | |
Choking on time | |
My guitar is on the floor | |
I think I' ll leave it there where it belongs | |
But i know if i get out of bed | |
i will trip on her neck | |
and the comfort of hitting the floor | |
grows closer | |
naked bones and fragile | |
open up the good times | |
and swing at my head | |
shatter my bones and leave me in a mess | |
i will hang myself in the strings | |
i think i' m gonna stay in today | |
before something really bad happens | |
i feel the nigger eyes they' re staring | |
makes me want to rip off my skin | |
sketchy motherfucker | |
take me to the great heights | |
pull me by my neck | |
to the highter levels | |
you have your back up | |
and i have mine | |
i' m sorry i ignored you | |
why won' t you help me | |
why won' t you do the work for me | |
ooh |
zuò qǔ : Hynes | |
I' m gonna asume that my phone is broken | |
Delivery reports have ruined my life | |
Half a bowl of cereal' s left me choking | |
Choking on time | |
My guitar is on the floor | |
I think I' ll leave it there where it belongs | |
But i know if i get out of bed | |
i will trip on her neck | |
and the comfort of hitting the floor | |
grows closer | |
naked bones and fragile | |
open up the good times | |
and swing at my head | |
shatter my bones and leave me in a mess | |
i will hang myself in the strings | |
i think i' m gonna stay in today | |
before something really bad happens | |
i feel the nigger eyes they' re staring | |
makes me want to rip off my skin | |
sketchy motherfucker | |
take me to the great heights | |
pull me by my neck | |
to the highter levels | |
you have your back up | |
and i have mine | |
i' m sorry i ignored you | |
why won' t you help me | |
why won' t you do the work for me | |
ooh |