Song | Babysize |
Artist | Scheer |
Album | Infliction |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Scheer | |
Don't speak with words, they won't keep me warm, | |
I have no need of you or anyone, | |
And you are not my keeper, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I'll scrub this skin, 'till I reach my bones, | |
Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
And you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. | |
No you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I wish I was small as baby size, | |
I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
But you are not my mother, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. |
zuo qu : Scheer | |
Don' t speak with words, they won' t keep me warm, | |
I have no need of you or anyone, | |
And you are not my keeper, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I' ll scrub this skin, ' till I reach my bones, | |
Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
And you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. | |
No you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I wish I was small as baby size, | |
I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
But you are not my mother, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. |
zuò qǔ : Scheer | |
Don' t speak with words, they won' t keep me warm, | |
I have no need of you or anyone, | |
And you are not my keeper, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I' ll scrub this skin, ' till I reach my bones, | |
Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
And you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. | |
No you are not my father, | |
And this is not your place. | |
I wish I was small as baby size, | |
I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
But you are not my mother, | |
And this is not your place. | |
And it hurts so hard, | |
It hurts so hard, | |
In this place, in this place, | |
And it moves too fast, | |
And it hurts too hard, | |
In this place. |