Song | Day Of Daze |
Artist | Atomship |
Album | The Crash Of '47 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kent, Pardoe, Slade | |
Day of Daze | |
Proven in theory your heart can be lost by the brain. | |
Staring hard the devil is just out of frame. | |
Mother where are you? | |
I love you I'm right here. | |
Twisting and turning and loving and braiding your hair. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Help me I'm wasted my heart has been lost in the rain. | |
Covered in ashes and dust my tears pump through your veins. | |
Father where are you? | |
I thought you were my friend. | |
Well I'll be your mother, your Mary, your Jesus and Zen. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
With her head this close to the floor, I feel so alive. | |
She died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Just let me die old. She let me die old, she died. | |
Just let me die old. | |
Just let me die old, she died. |
zuo qu : Kent, Pardoe, Slade | |
Day of Daze | |
Proven in theory your heart can be lost by the brain. | |
Staring hard the devil is just out of frame. | |
Mother where are you? | |
I love you I' m right here. | |
Twisting and turning and loving and braiding your hair. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Help me I' m wasted my heart has been lost in the rain. | |
Covered in ashes and dust my tears pump through your veins. | |
Father where are you? | |
I thought you were my friend. | |
Well I' ll be your mother, your Mary, your Jesus and Zen. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
With her head this close to the floor, I feel so alive. | |
She died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Just let me die old. She let me die old, she died. | |
Just let me die old. | |
Just let me die old, she died. |
zuò qǔ : Kent, Pardoe, Slade | |
Day of Daze | |
Proven in theory your heart can be lost by the brain. | |
Staring hard the devil is just out of frame. | |
Mother where are you? | |
I love you I' m right here. | |
Twisting and turning and loving and braiding your hair. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Help me I' m wasted my heart has been lost in the rain. | |
Covered in ashes and dust my tears pump through your veins. | |
Father where are you? | |
I thought you were my friend. | |
Well I' ll be your mother, your Mary, your Jesus and Zen. | |
It was a good day she died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
With her head this close to the floor, I feel so alive. | |
She died. | |
It was a good day to die and run from the night. | |
It was a good day to die, she died. | |
Just let me die old. She let me die old, she died. | |
Just let me die old. | |
Just let me die old, she died. |