Song | Rhythm Of Cruelty |
Artist | Magazine |
Album | Secondhand Daylight |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Adamson, Devoto, McGeoch | |
I brought your face down on my head | |
it was something I rehearsed in a dream | |
you`re too good looking far your own damn good | |
and you don`t know what it could mean | |
You`ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime | |
it even hurts when I scream | |
you`ve got me drowning and still in the meantime | |
you don`t know what it could mean | |
Because in my drunken stupor | |
I`ve got to admire your ingenuity | |
and nod my head so wisely | |
to the rhythm of your cruelty | |
You`re oh so anguished now | |
you`ve got me dying ... | |
Because you want to have your price | |
and something you could hold your faith up to | |
I don`t know how to tell you this | |
But you`ve got it coming all the way to you | |
You don`t know ... |
zuo ci : Adamson, Devoto, McGeoch | |
I brought your face down on my head | |
it was something I rehearsed in a dream | |
you re too good looking far your own damn good | |
and you don t know what it could mean | |
You ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime | |
it even hurts when I scream | |
you ve got me drowning and still in the meantime | |
you don t know what it could mean | |
Because in my drunken stupor | |
I ve got to admire your ingenuity | |
and nod my head so wisely | |
to the rhythm of your cruelty | |
You re oh so anguished now | |
you ve got me dying ... | |
Because you want to have your price | |
and something you could hold your faith up to | |
I don t know how to tell you this | |
But you ve got it coming all the way to you | |
You don t know ... |
zuò cí : Adamson, Devoto, McGeoch | |
I brought your face down on my head | |
it was something I rehearsed in a dream | |
you re too good looking far your own damn good | |
and you don t know what it could mean | |
You ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime | |
it even hurts when I scream | |
you ve got me drowning and still in the meantime | |
you don t know what it could mean | |
Because in my drunken stupor | |
I ve got to admire your ingenuity | |
and nod my head so wisely | |
to the rhythm of your cruelty | |
You re oh so anguished now | |
you ve got me dying ... | |
Because you want to have your price | |
and something you could hold your faith up to | |
I don t know how to tell you this | |
But you ve got it coming all the way to you | |
You don t know ... |