Song | Kill Your Darlings |
Artist | Soulwax |
Album | Leave The Story Untold |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : D., D., Soulwax | |
There's a script - but | |
I ain't writin' | |
Left that stage all in my mind | |
Cause I'm not hip to your sign language | |
Sticky fingers of a different kind | |
The same word, foreign language | |
In the same season, they killed you twice | |
For the sake of human nature | |
Sweet smell shotgun for the hip and blind | |
She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Cause | |
I tried bein' helpful | |
Sayin' things | |
I don't understand | |
Can't come up with no new lines from their sweet surfaced mouths | |
She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Kiss the gun, bite the bullets | |
Get off the stick - get on | |
She can Well | |
I've seen all their faces | |
Shakin' hands full of napalm traces | |
She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings |
zuo qu : D., D., Soulwax | |
There' s a script but | |
I ain' t writin' | |
Left that stage all in my mind | |
Cause I' m not hip to your sign language | |
Sticky fingers of a different kind | |
The same word, foreign language | |
In the same season, they killed you twice | |
For the sake of human nature | |
Sweet smell shotgun for the hip and blind | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Cause | |
I tried bein' helpful | |
Sayin' things | |
I don' t understand | |
Can' t come up with no new lines from their sweet surfaced mouths | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Kiss the gun, bite the bullets | |
Get off the stick get on | |
She can Well | |
I' ve seen all their faces | |
Shakin' hands full of napalm traces | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings |
zuò qǔ : D., D., Soulwax | |
There' s a script but | |
I ain' t writin' | |
Left that stage all in my mind | |
Cause I' m not hip to your sign language | |
Sticky fingers of a different kind | |
The same word, foreign language | |
In the same season, they killed you twice | |
For the sake of human nature | |
Sweet smell shotgun for the hip and blind | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Cause | |
I tried bein' helpful | |
Sayin' things | |
I don' t understand | |
Can' t come up with no new lines from their sweet surfaced mouths | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings Kiss the gun, bite the bullets | |
Get off the stick get on | |
She can Well | |
I' ve seen all their faces | |
Shakin' hands full of napalm traces | |
She strokes the gun feel how it' s warm | |
Got a mouthful dirt and razors | |
It' ll cut right through last month' s flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors | |
Kill your | |
Darlings, | |
Kill your | |
Darlings |