Song | Token Trapped Woman |
Artist | People in Planes |
Album | As Far As The Eye Can See |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Roberts | |
I have to sell my soul to you and that's just to pay for its renewal | |
How long have you been at it | |
How many fingers am | |
I holding up | |
I know I was away for a while | |
But now I'm back, does it make any difference | |
This woman's in a state | |
Better tie her up | |
Put her on my plate | |
And I'll make her smile again | |
That's the point | |
Nobody ever asked you how you feel | |
You are trapped | |
Don't waste your energy | |
You're just trapped | |
Don't waste your energy | |
Cracked up woman | |
On the run | |
See it weighs me down | |
Like tar in your lung | |
You are trapped, don't waste your energy | |
Waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we'll end up in some better place | |
And once we're gone there'd be no coming back | |
Why should you beg forgiveness, from us | |
For the pleasure you give us | |
You're just trapped | |
Don't waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we'll end up in some better place | |
And once we'd gone there'd be no coming back |
zuo qu : Roberts | |
I have to sell my soul to you and that' s just to pay for its renewal | |
How long have you been at it | |
How many fingers am | |
I holding up | |
I know I was away for a while | |
But now I' m back, does it make any difference | |
This woman' s in a state | |
Better tie her up | |
Put her on my plate | |
And I' ll make her smile again | |
That' s the point | |
Nobody ever asked you how you feel | |
You are trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
You' re just trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
Cracked up woman | |
On the run | |
See it weighs me down | |
Like tar in your lung | |
You are trapped, don' t waste your energy | |
Waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we' ll end up in some better place | |
And once we' re gone there' d be no coming back | |
Why should you beg forgiveness, from us | |
For the pleasure you give us | |
You' re just trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we' ll end up in some better place | |
And once we' d gone there' d be no coming back |
zuò qǔ : Roberts | |
I have to sell my soul to you and that' s just to pay for its renewal | |
How long have you been at it | |
How many fingers am | |
I holding up | |
I know I was away for a while | |
But now I' m back, does it make any difference | |
This woman' s in a state | |
Better tie her up | |
Put her on my plate | |
And I' ll make her smile again | |
That' s the point | |
Nobody ever asked you how you feel | |
You are trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
You' re just trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
Cracked up woman | |
On the run | |
See it weighs me down | |
Like tar in your lung | |
You are trapped, don' t waste your energy | |
Waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we' ll end up in some better place | |
And once we' re gone there' d be no coming back | |
Why should you beg forgiveness, from us | |
For the pleasure you give us | |
You' re just trapped | |
Don' t waste your energy | |
You said that night that we might run away | |
And yes we' ll end up in some better place | |
And once we' d gone there' d be no coming back |