Song | Machine Punch Through |
Artist | Moist |
Album | Machine Punch Through: The Singles Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Moist | |
You came to rape me of my intellect | |
I gave you pieces off my pride | |
Lay down naked and play with you | |
Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
Your fucking pistol's not so dangerous | |
Stick it any place you please | |
Rip me open cause you're dead inside | |
And what you thought you'd find it looks a lot like me | |
And you believe that | |
I'll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
Believing everything he reads | |
Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
Turn the last page down, | |
I'm not that far behind | |
Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
Burn it deep into my arm | |
Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
And what you thought you'd see it looks a lot like you | |
And you believe that | |
I'll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
I'm bent out of shape | |
Desperate to whine | |
Screaming so loud that | |
I don't make a sound | |
Strung out on speed | |
Maxed out on lies | |
I know you're to blame but | |
I can't say why | |
And you believe that | |
I'll believe in you | |
And it's not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I'll believe in you | |
And it's not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I'll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
So cut your name into my chest | |
See my mind exploded | |
Please don't ask and | |
I won't offer any more |
zuo qu : Moist | |
You came to rape me of my intellect | |
I gave you pieces off my pride | |
Lay down naked and play with you | |
Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
Your fucking pistol' s not so dangerous | |
Stick it any place you please | |
Rip me open cause you' re dead inside | |
And what you thought you' d find it looks a lot like me | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
Believing everything he reads | |
Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
Turn the last page down, | |
I' m not that far behind | |
Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
Burn it deep into my arm | |
Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
And what you thought you' d see it looks a lot like you | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
I' m bent out of shape | |
Desperate to whine | |
Screaming so loud that | |
I don' t make a sound | |
Strung out on speed | |
Maxed out on lies | |
I know you' re to blame but | |
I can' t say why | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in you | |
And it' s not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in you | |
And it' s not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
So cut your name into my chest | |
See my mind exploded | |
Please don' t ask and | |
I won' t offer any more |
zuò qǔ : Moist | |
You came to rape me of my intellect | |
I gave you pieces off my pride | |
Lay down naked and play with you | |
Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
Your fucking pistol' s not so dangerous | |
Stick it any place you please | |
Rip me open cause you' re dead inside | |
And what you thought you' d find it looks a lot like me | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
Believing everything he reads | |
Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
Turn the last page down, | |
I' m not that far behind | |
Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
Burn it deep into my arm | |
Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
And what you thought you' d see it looks a lot like you | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
I' m bent out of shape | |
Desperate to whine | |
Screaming so loud that | |
I don' t make a sound | |
Strung out on speed | |
Maxed out on lies | |
I know you' re to blame but | |
I can' t say why | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in you | |
And it' s not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in you | |
And it' s not so hard | |
And you believe that | |
I' ll believe in | |
All she said | |
One little trick she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through | |
All she said | |
One little word she said | |
But it was lost on me | |
Machine punch through, punch through | |
So cut your name into my chest | |
See my mind exploded | |
Please don' t ask and | |
I won' t offer any more |