Song | Premature Burial |
Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
Album | Join Hands |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McKay, Morris, Severin ... | |
This catacomb compels me | |
Corroding and inert | |
It weights and tries to pull me | |
Must i resist or re-assert? | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We're all sisters and brothers | |
Ejected to this state of being | |
Don't bury me with this | |
I'm in a state of catalepsy | |
Can i really exist? | |
Clawing from the inside | |
Drowning in your chant | |
Thoughts come flooding through me | |
Despairing unity | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We're all sisters and brothers | |
Red and white carnations | |
Can't intoxicate my brain | |
This blissful suffocation | |
It is driving me to pain | |
Oh what a bloody shame | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We're all sisters and brothers | |
I'm not your sister | |
Or your brother | |
Don't bury me with this | |
Join hands-join hands | |
We're all sisters and brothers | |
Sisters and brothers | |
I can't relate to you | |
You're no relation of mine |
zuo ci : McKay, Morris, Severin ... | |
This catacomb compels me | |
Corroding and inert | |
It weights and tries to pull me | |
Must i resist or reassert? | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Ejected to this state of being | |
Don' t bury me with this | |
I' m in a state of catalepsy | |
Can i really exist? | |
Clawing from the inside | |
Drowning in your chant | |
Thoughts come flooding through me | |
Despairing unity | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Red and white carnations | |
Can' t intoxicate my brain | |
This blissful suffocation | |
It is driving me to pain | |
Oh what a bloody shame | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
I' m not your sister | |
Or your brother | |
Don' t bury me with this | |
Join handsjoin hands | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Sisters and brothers | |
I can' t relate to you | |
You' re no relation of mine |
zuò cí : McKay, Morris, Severin ... | |
This catacomb compels me | |
Corroding and inert | |
It weights and tries to pull me | |
Must i resist or reassert? | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Ejected to this state of being | |
Don' t bury me with this | |
I' m in a state of catalepsy | |
Can i really exist? | |
Clawing from the inside | |
Drowning in your chant | |
Thoughts come flooding through me | |
Despairing unity | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Red and white carnations | |
Can' t intoxicate my brain | |
This blissful suffocation | |
It is driving me to pain | |
Oh what a bloody shame | |
The unchanged and the unchangeable | |
Doing the zombierama | |
Singing oh come and be like me, | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
I' m not your sister | |
Or your brother | |
Don' t bury me with this | |
Join handsjoin hands | |
We' re all sisters and brothers | |
Sisters and brothers | |
I can' t relate to you | |
You' re no relation of mine |