| Song | The Figurehead |
| Artist | The Cure |
| Album | Pornography (Remastered Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Simon Gallup & Robert Smith & Laurence Tolhurst |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst |
| [00:31.77] | Sharp and open, leave me alone |
| [00:35.64] | I'm sleeping less every night |
| [00:39.86] | As the days become heavier and weighted |
| [00:43.05] | Waiting in the cold light |
| [00:48.10] | A noise, a scream tears my clothes and the figurines tighten |
| [00:54.95] | With spiders inside them |
| [00:56.70] | And dust on the lips of a vision of hell |
| [01:01.29] | I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year |
| [01:24.11] | A hundred other worlds blind me with your purity |
| [01:32.37] | Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance |
| [01:37.24] | I'll think about you tomorrow |
| [01:40.28] | Let me sleep as I slip down the window |
| [01:46.00] | Freshly squashed fly |
| [01:49.67] | You mean nothing, you mean nothing |
| [02:50.91] | I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls |
| [02:59.49] | All the time, you lose me in the dark |
| [03:03.68] | Do it right, run into the night |
| [03:09.52] | I will lose myself tomorrow |
| [03:13.26] | Crimson pain, my heart explodes |
| [03:17.27] | My memory in a fire |
| [03:20.44] | And someone will listen for a short while |
| [04:11.04] | I can never say no to anyone but you |
| [04:52.71] | Too many secrets, too many lies |
| [04:56.98] | Writhing with hatred |
| [05:01.23] | Too many secrets, please make it good tonight |
| [05:09.14] | But the same image haunts me in sequence |
| [05:13.22] | Despair of time |
| [05:15.69] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:19.79] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:21.95] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:24.34] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:28.39] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:30.65] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:33.19] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:41.71] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:50.23] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:59.07] | I will never be clean again |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Simon Gallup Robert Smith Laurence Tolhurst |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst |
| [00:31.77] | Sharp and open, leave me alone |
| [00:35.64] | I' m sleeping less every night |
| [00:39.86] | As the days become heavier and weighted |
| [00:43.05] | Waiting in the cold light |
| [00:48.10] | A noise, a scream tears my clothes and the figurines tighten |
| [00:54.95] | With spiders inside them |
| [00:56.70] | And dust on the lips of a vision of hell |
| [01:01.29] | I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year |
| [01:24.11] | A hundred other worlds blind me with your purity |
| [01:32.37] | Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance |
| [01:37.24] | I' ll think about you tomorrow |
| [01:40.28] | Let me sleep as I slip down the window |
| [01:46.00] | Freshly squashed fly |
| [01:49.67] | You mean nothing, you mean nothing |
| [02:50.91] | I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls |
| [02:59.49] | All the time, you lose me in the dark |
| [03:03.68] | Do it right, run into the night |
| [03:09.52] | I will lose myself tomorrow |
| [03:13.26] | Crimson pain, my heart explodes |
| [03:17.27] | My memory in a fire |
| [03:20.44] | And someone will listen for a short while |
| [04:11.04] | I can never say no to anyone but you |
| [04:52.71] | Too many secrets, too many lies |
| [04:56.98] | Writhing with hatred |
| [05:01.23] | Too many secrets, please make it good tonight |
| [05:09.14] | But the same image haunts me in sequence |
| [05:13.22] | Despair of time |
| [05:15.69] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:19.79] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:21.95] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:24.34] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:28.39] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:30.65] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:33.19] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:41.71] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:50.23] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:59.07] | I will never be clean again |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Simon Gallup Robert Smith Laurence Tolhurst |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst |
| [00:31.77] | Sharp and open, leave me alone |
| [00:35.64] | I' m sleeping less every night |
| [00:39.86] | As the days become heavier and weighted |
| [00:43.05] | Waiting in the cold light |
| [00:48.10] | A noise, a scream tears my clothes and the figurines tighten |
| [00:54.95] | With spiders inside them |
| [00:56.70] | And dust on the lips of a vision of hell |
| [01:01.29] | I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year |
| [01:24.11] | A hundred other worlds blind me with your purity |
| [01:32.37] | Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance |
| [01:37.24] | I' ll think about you tomorrow |
| [01:40.28] | Let me sleep as I slip down the window |
| [01:46.00] | Freshly squashed fly |
| [01:49.67] | You mean nothing, you mean nothing |
| [02:50.91] | I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls |
| [02:59.49] | All the time, you lose me in the dark |
| [03:03.68] | Do it right, run into the night |
| [03:09.52] | I will lose myself tomorrow |
| [03:13.26] | Crimson pain, my heart explodes |
| [03:17.27] | My memory in a fire |
| [03:20.44] | And someone will listen for a short while |
| [04:11.04] | I can never say no to anyone but you |
| [04:52.71] | Too many secrets, too many lies |
| [04:56.98] | Writhing with hatred |
| [05:01.23] | Too many secrets, please make it good tonight |
| [05:09.14] | But the same image haunts me in sequence |
| [05:13.22] | Despair of time |
| [05:15.69] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:19.79] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:21.95] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:24.34] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:28.39] | I touched her eyes |
| [05:30.65] | Pressed my stained face |
| [05:33.19] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:41.71] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:50.23] | I will never be clean again |
| [05:59.07] | I will never be clean again |