Song | The Divine Suicide Of K. |
Artist | Protest the Hero |
Album | Kezia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Protest The Hero | |
I Better think of my answers now because | |
I know the questions with be asked | |
Like if I brought the joy | |
I found in the confessions of a mask | |
The tip of my tongue's already touching the top of my mouth | |
It's meaning manifest in mercy | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burning down the house | |
It's true that tactless teem totem-poles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It's true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it's about to come crashing through | |
It's true that tactless teem totem-poles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It's true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it's about to come crashing through | |
I'm walking one last mile in big steps as your alter-wine (walking one last mile) | |
I'm doing it in tattered shoes that aren't even mine | |
Because my own are in a box locked up with possessions | |
I can't have | |
Like the gunman with his future and the prison priest's golden calf girl: walking one last mile walking one last mile | |
Blindfolds aside | |
I'd probably still close my eyes (girl in the back: walking one last mile, I'm walking one last mile) | |
And I should try to feel a trembling fetal life inside (girl in the back:I'm walking one last mile, I'm walking one last mile) that shotgun barrel(girl:shotgun barrel) that's about to make me bleed (Girl in unison: make me bleed) | |
Like an ulcer in the stomach of the beast | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can't trace | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can't trace | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I'll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I'll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I'll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope girl: | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I'll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains |
zuo qu : Protest The Hero | |
I Better think of my answers now because | |
I know the questions with be asked | |
Like if I brought the joy | |
I found in the confessions of a mask | |
The tip of my tongue' s already touching the top of my mouth | |
It' s meaning manifest in mercy | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burning down the house | |
It' s true that tactless teem totempoles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It' s true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it' s about to come crashing through | |
It' s true that tactless teem totempoles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It' s true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it' s about to come crashing through | |
I' m walking one last mile in big steps as your alterwine walking one last mile | |
I' m doing it in tattered shoes that aren' t even mine | |
Because my own are in a box locked up with possessions | |
I can' t have | |
Like the gunman with his future and the prison priest' s golden calf girl: walking one last mile walking one last mile | |
Blindfolds aside | |
I' d probably still close my eyes girl in the back: walking one last mile, I' m walking one last mile | |
And I should try to feel a trembling fetal life inside girl in the back: I' m walking one last mile, I' m walking one last mile that shotgun barrel girl: shotgun barrel that' s about to make me bleed Girl in unison: make me bleed | |
Like an ulcer in the stomach of the beast | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can' t trace | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can' t trace | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope girl: | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains |
zuò qǔ : Protest The Hero | |
I Better think of my answers now because | |
I know the questions with be asked | |
Like if I brought the joy | |
I found in the confessions of a mask | |
The tip of my tongue' s already touching the top of my mouth | |
It' s meaning manifest in mercy | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burn it down, burn it down | |
Burning down the house | |
It' s true that tactless teem totempoles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It' s true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it' s about to come crashing through | |
It' s true that tactless teem totempoles, turn tolerance to tired taboos | |
It' s true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it' s about to come crashing through | |
I' m walking one last mile in big steps as your alterwine walking one last mile | |
I' m doing it in tattered shoes that aren' t even mine | |
Because my own are in a box locked up with possessions | |
I can' t have | |
Like the gunman with his future and the prison priest' s golden calf girl: walking one last mile walking one last mile | |
Blindfolds aside | |
I' d probably still close my eyes girl in the back: walking one last mile, I' m walking one last mile | |
And I should try to feel a trembling fetal life inside girl in the back: I' m walking one last mile, I' m walking one last mile that shotgun barrel girl: shotgun barrel that' s about to make me bleed Girl in unison: make me bleed | |
Like an ulcer in the stomach of the beast | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can' t trace | |
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased | |
Resurrected last night with a letter she can' t trace | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope girl: | |
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again | |
I' ll always be | |
Kezia so long as any hope remains |