Song | Shed Your Skin |
Artist | Unbelievable Truth |
Album | Sorrythankyou |
作曲 : Moulster, Powell, Yorke | |
Tomorrow you could be reborn. | |
Then an explosional sensation | |
Is that what you want? | |
Sight and taste and sound. | |
Burning up your newborn babies self? | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it'd do you a service. | |
Underneath you know that it'd mean nothing to me. | |
Tomorrow you could be reborn. | |
Seize the opportunity. | |
Maybe useless friends | |
Always dragged you down. | |
Mirrors always break in your resolve. | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it'd do you a service. | |
But underneath you know that it'd mean nothing to me. | |
Nothing (m----) a need to be hidden. | |
No one crowds you out. | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it'd do you a service. | |
But underneath you know that it'd mean nothing to me. | |
Nothing beats the one you were given. | |
No one crowds you out. |
zuò qǔ : Moulster, Powell, Yorke | |
Tomorrow you could be reborn. | |
Then an explosional sensation | |
Is that what you want? | |
Sight and taste and sound. | |
Burning up your newborn babies self? | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it' d do you a service. | |
Underneath you know that it' d mean nothing to me. | |
Tomorrow you could be reborn. | |
Seize the opportunity. | |
Maybe useless friends | |
Always dragged you down. | |
Mirrors always break in your resolve. | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it' d do you a service. | |
But underneath you know that it' d mean nothing to me. | |
Nothing m a need to be hidden. | |
No one crowds you out. | |
Shed your skin. | |
Maybe it' d do you a service. | |
But underneath you know that it' d mean nothing to me. | |
Nothing beats the one you were given. | |
No one crowds you out. |