| Song | Mausoleum |
| Artist | Manic Street Preachers |
| Album | The Holy Bible |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire |
| [00:12.150] | Wherever you go I will be carcass |
| [00:19.760] | Whatever you see will be rotting flesh |
| [00:27.490] | Humanity recovered, glittering etiquette |
| [00:35.200] | Answers her crimes with mausoleum rent |
| [00:43.140] | Regained your self-control |
| [00:44.930] | And regained your self-esteem |
| [00:46.840] | And blind your success inspires |
| [00:48.810] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [00:51.150] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [00:53.540] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [00:56.220] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [00:58.540] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [01:00.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:02.540] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:04.300] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:07.460] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [01:14.010] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:21.400] | The sky is swollen black |
| [01:29.360] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:36.910] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [01:51.270] | Come and walk down memory lane |
| [01:58.960] | No one sees a thing but they can pretend |
| [02:06.770] | Life eternal scorched grass and trees |
| [02:14.340] | For your love nature has hemorrhaged |
| [02:22.230] | Regained your self-control |
| [02:24.010] | And regained your self-esteem |
| [02:25.870] | And blind your success inspires |
| [02:27.840] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [02:30.400] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [02:32.550] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [02:35.280] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [02:37.470] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [02:39.570] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:41.550] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:43.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:46.640] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [02:53.100] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:00.660] | The sky is swollen black |
| [03:08.480] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:16.040] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [03:39.260] | And life can be as important as death |
| [03:47.170] | But so mediocre when there's no air, no light and no hope |
| [03:54.240] | Prejudice burns brighter when it's all we have to burn |
| [04:00.980] | The world lances, youth's lamb like a winter, winter |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire |
| [00:12.150] | Wherever you go I will be carcass |
| [00:19.760] | Whatever you see will be rotting flesh |
| [00:27.490] | Humanity recovered, glittering etiquette |
| [00:35.200] | Answers her crimes with mausoleum rent |
| [00:43.140] | Regained your selfcontrol |
| [00:44.930] | And regained your selfesteem |
| [00:46.840] | And blind your success inspires |
| [00:48.810] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [00:51.150] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [00:53.540] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [00:56.220] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [00:58.540] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [01:00.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:02.540] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:04.300] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:07.460] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [01:14.010] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:21.400] | The sky is swollen black |
| [01:29.360] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:36.910] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [01:51.270] | Come and walk down memory lane |
| [01:58.960] | No one sees a thing but they can pretend |
| [02:06.770] | Life eternal scorched grass and trees |
| [02:14.340] | For your love nature has hemorrhaged |
| [02:22.230] | Regained your selfcontrol |
| [02:24.010] | And regained your selfesteem |
| [02:25.870] | And blind your success inspires |
| [02:27.840] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [02:30.400] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [02:32.550] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [02:35.280] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [02:37.470] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [02:39.570] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:41.550] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:43.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:46.640] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [02:53.100] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:00.660] | The sky is swollen black |
| [03:08.480] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:16.040] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [03:39.260] | And life can be as important as death |
| [03:47.170] | But so mediocre when there' s no air, no light and no hope |
| [03:54.240] | Prejudice burns brighter when it' s all we have to burn |
| [04:00.980] | The world lances, youth' s lamb like a winter, winter |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire |
| [00:12.150] | Wherever you go I will be carcass |
| [00:19.760] | Whatever you see will be rotting flesh |
| [00:27.490] | Humanity recovered, glittering etiquette |
| [00:35.200] | Answers her crimes with mausoleum rent |
| [00:43.140] | Regained your selfcontrol |
| [00:44.930] | And regained your selfesteem |
| [00:46.840] | And blind your success inspires |
| [00:48.810] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [00:51.150] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [00:53.540] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [00:56.220] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [00:58.540] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [01:00.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:02.540] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:04.300] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [01:07.460] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [01:14.010] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:21.400] | The sky is swollen black |
| [01:29.360] | No birds, no birds |
| [01:36.910] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [01:51.270] | Come and walk down memory lane |
| [01:58.960] | No one sees a thing but they can pretend |
| [02:06.770] | Life eternal scorched grass and trees |
| [02:14.340] | For your love nature has hemorrhaged |
| [02:22.230] | Regained your selfcontrol |
| [02:24.010] | And regained your selfesteem |
| [02:25.870] | And blind your success inspires |
| [02:27.840] | And analyze, despise and scrutinize |
| [02:30.400] | Never knowin' what you hoped for |
| [02:32.550] | And safe and warm but life is so silent |
| [02:35.280] | For the victims who have no speech |
| [02:37.470] | In their shapeless guilty remorse |
| [02:39.570] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:41.550] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:43.480] | Obliterates your meanin' |
| [02:46.640] | Your meanin', your meanin' |
| [02:53.100] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:00.660] | The sky is swollen black |
| [03:08.480] | No birds, no birds |
| [03:16.040] | Holy mass of dead insect |
| [03:39.260] | And life can be as important as death |
| [03:47.170] | But so mediocre when there' s no air, no light and no hope |
| [03:54.240] | Prejudice burns brighter when it' s all we have to burn |
| [04:00.980] | The world lances, youth' s lamb like a winter, winter |