| Song | Sour |
| Artist | Can't Swim |
| Artist | Drew Dijorio |
| Album | Foreign Language |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mike Sanchez/Danny Rico/Chris LoPorto/Michael Sichel/Greg McDevitt | |
| 作曲 : Mike Sanchez/Danny Rico/Chris LoPorto/Michael Sichel/Greg McDevitt | |
| all the press what a mess | |
| it went sour | |
| found a cheat nothing more | |
| than a coward | |
| lock him up lock him up | |
| they yelled louder | |
| the blind will lead the blind right off the | |
| I don't wanna make amends | |
| I don't wanna to be your friend. | |
| I just want to burn it down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what's the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| stash the cash rob the purse | |
| hide it under | |
| bucket seats in the car | |
| of your mother's | |
| big shot big shot | |
| they called your brother | |
| he came to bail you out but crashed into the side of the. | |
| I don't wanna bring you love | |
| I don't wanna kiss and hug | |
| I just wanna let you down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what's the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| and I've been trying to get it right | |
| got off with some minor offenses | |
| a quick death never heard a confession | |
| how much guilt do you feel? does it cut like a knife? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| you're pitiful | |
| you're cynical | |
| from high on top your pedestal | |
| and if I had my way, I swear I'd spit at you | |
| you're out of luck, without a buck | |
| guess you weren't rich enough | |
| the papers say you'll rot away | |
| you ungrateful **** | |
| BURN IT DOWN! |
| zuo ci : Mike Sanchez Danny Rico Chris LoPorto Michael Sichel Greg McDevitt | |
| zuo qu : Mike Sanchez Danny Rico Chris LoPorto Michael Sichel Greg McDevitt | |
| all the press what a mess | |
| it went sour | |
| found a cheat nothing more | |
| than a coward | |
| lock him up lock him up | |
| they yelled louder | |
| the blind will lead the blind right off the | |
| I don' t wanna make amends | |
| I don' t wanna to be your friend. | |
| I just want to burn it down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what' s the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| stash the cash rob the purse | |
| hide it under | |
| bucket seats in the car | |
| of your mother' s | |
| big shot big shot | |
| they called your brother | |
| he came to bail you out but crashed into the side of the. | |
| I don' t wanna bring you love | |
| I don' t wanna kiss and hug | |
| I just wanna let you down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what' s the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| and I' ve been trying to get it right | |
| got off with some minor offenses | |
| a quick death never heard a confession | |
| how much guilt do you feel? does it cut like a knife? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| you' re pitiful | |
| you' re cynical | |
| from high on top your pedestal | |
| and if I had my way, I swear I' d spit at you | |
| you' re out of luck, without a buck | |
| guess you weren' t rich enough | |
| the papers say you' ll rot away | |
| you ungrateful | |
| BURN IT DOWN! |
| zuò cí : Mike Sanchez Danny Rico Chris LoPorto Michael Sichel Greg McDevitt | |
| zuò qǔ : Mike Sanchez Danny Rico Chris LoPorto Michael Sichel Greg McDevitt | |
| all the press what a mess | |
| it went sour | |
| found a cheat nothing more | |
| than a coward | |
| lock him up lock him up | |
| they yelled louder | |
| the blind will lead the blind right off the | |
| I don' t wanna make amends | |
| I don' t wanna to be your friend. | |
| I just want to burn it down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what' s the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| stash the cash rob the purse | |
| hide it under | |
| bucket seats in the car | |
| of your mother' s | |
| big shot big shot | |
| they called your brother | |
| he came to bail you out but crashed into the side of the. | |
| I don' t wanna bring you love | |
| I don' t wanna kiss and hug | |
| I just wanna let you down | |
| BURN IT DOWN! | |
| speak out or be part of the problem | |
| stand up, got the numbers to stop them | |
| what' s the value of truth does it come with a price? | |
| and I' ve been trying to get it right | |
| got off with some minor offenses | |
| a quick death never heard a confession | |
| how much guilt do you feel? does it cut like a knife? | |
| so I suggest that we all burn it down | |
| you' re pitiful | |
| you' re cynical | |
| from high on top your pedestal | |
| and if I had my way, I swear I' d spit at you | |
| you' re out of luck, without a buck | |
| guess you weren' t rich enough | |
| the papers say you' ll rot away | |
| you ungrateful | |
| BURN IT DOWN! |