Song | This Unrest |
Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
Album | Tinderbox |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Budgie & Steven Severin & Siouxsie Sioux | |
作词 : Siouxsie & The Banshees | |
This unrest beats out my breath | |
Disconnected thoughts jangle in a mess | |
This unrest crucifies my chest | |
Without anaesthetic it cuts | |
Through tumorous flesh | |
This unrest beats out my breath ....... | |
This unrest beats in my chest | |
Discordant limbs watch unimpressed | |
At the aimless walk the mindless talk | |
The pictures leap out and dance for me | |
The laugh at me | |
As your bitterness closes in | |
You're feeling very old again | |
Ah just to sleep, withough these thoughts | |
But the angels shout, resurrecting doubts | |
Ah we meet again, my trusty friend | |
Demanding new favours for old time's sake | |
Inside this captive frame | |
Come and claim your liberty | |
Metal and flesh will fuse today | |
These visions jump out and blast my days | |
Clean away ....... |
zuo qu : Budgie Steven Severin Siouxsie Sioux | |
zuo ci : Siouxsie The Banshees | |
This unrest beats out my breath | |
Disconnected thoughts jangle in a mess | |
This unrest crucifies my chest | |
Without anaesthetic it cuts | |
Through tumorous flesh | |
This unrest beats out my breath ....... | |
This unrest beats in my chest | |
Discordant limbs watch unimpressed | |
At the aimless walk the mindless talk | |
The pictures leap out and dance for me | |
The laugh at me | |
As your bitterness closes in | |
You' re feeling very old again | |
Ah just to sleep, withough these thoughts | |
But the angels shout, resurrecting doubts | |
Ah we meet again, my trusty friend | |
Demanding new favours for old time' s sake | |
Inside this captive frame | |
Come and claim your liberty | |
Metal and flesh will fuse today | |
These visions jump out and blast my days | |
Clean away ....... |
zuò qǔ : Budgie Steven Severin Siouxsie Sioux | |
zuò cí : Siouxsie The Banshees | |
This unrest beats out my breath | |
Disconnected thoughts jangle in a mess | |
This unrest crucifies my chest | |
Without anaesthetic it cuts | |
Through tumorous flesh | |
This unrest beats out my breath ....... | |
This unrest beats in my chest | |
Discordant limbs watch unimpressed | |
At the aimless walk the mindless talk | |
The pictures leap out and dance for me | |
The laugh at me | |
As your bitterness closes in | |
You' re feeling very old again | |
Ah just to sleep, withough these thoughts | |
But the angels shout, resurrecting doubts | |
Ah we meet again, my trusty friend | |
Demanding new favours for old time' s sake | |
Inside this captive frame | |
Come and claim your liberty | |
Metal and flesh will fuse today | |
These visions jump out and blast my days | |
Clean away ....... |