Song | Tornado of Souls (live) |
Artist | Megadeth |
Album | That One Night: Live in Buenos Aires [CD] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dave Mustaine | |
作词 : Dave Mustaine/David Ellefson | |
This morning I made the call | |
The one that ends it all | |
Hanging up, I wanted to cry | |
But dammit, this well's gone dry | |
Not for the money, not for the fame | |
Not for the power, just no more games | |
But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I'll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
You'll grow to loathe my name | |
You'll hate me just the same | |
You won't need your breath | |
And soon you'll meet your death | |
Not from the years, not from the use | |
Not from the tears, just self abuse | |
But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I'll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
Who's to say, what's for me to say | |
Who's to say, what's for me to be | |
Who's to say, what's for me to do | |
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me | |
The land of opportunity | |
The golden chance for me | |
My future looks so bright | |
Now I think I've seen the light | |
Can't say what's on my mind | |
Can't do what I really feel | |
In this bed I made for me | |
Is where I sleep, I really feel | |
I warn you of the fate | |
Proven true to late | |
Your tongue twist perverse | |
Come drink now of this curse | |
And now I fill your brain | |
I spin you round again | |
My poison fills your head | |
As I tuck you into bed | |
You feel my fingertips | |
You won't forget my lips | |
You'll feel my cold breath | |
It's the kiss of death |
zuo qu : Dave Mustaine | |
zuo ci : Dave Mustaine David Ellefson | |
This morning I made the call | |
The one that ends it all | |
Hanging up, I wanted to cry | |
But dammit, this well' s gone dry | |
Not for the money, not for the fame | |
Not for the power, just no more games | |
But now I' m safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can' t replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I' ll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
You' ll grow to loathe my name | |
You' ll hate me just the same | |
You won' t need your breath | |
And soon you' ll meet your death | |
Not from the years, not from the use | |
Not from the tears, just self abuse | |
But now I' m safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can' t replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I' ll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to say | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to be | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to do | |
Cause a big nothing it' ll be for me | |
The land of opportunity | |
The golden chance for me | |
My future looks so bright | |
Now I think I' ve seen the light | |
Can' t say what' s on my mind | |
Can' t do what I really feel | |
In this bed I made for me | |
Is where I sleep, I really feel | |
I warn you of the fate | |
Proven true to late | |
Your tongue twist perverse | |
Come drink now of this curse | |
And now I fill your brain | |
I spin you round again | |
My poison fills your head | |
As I tuck you into bed | |
You feel my fingertips | |
You won' t forget my lips | |
You' ll feel my cold breath | |
It' s the kiss of death |
zuò qǔ : Dave Mustaine | |
zuò cí : Dave Mustaine David Ellefson | |
This morning I made the call | |
The one that ends it all | |
Hanging up, I wanted to cry | |
But dammit, this well' s gone dry | |
Not for the money, not for the fame | |
Not for the power, just no more games | |
But now I' m safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can' t replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I' ll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
You' ll grow to loathe my name | |
You' ll hate me just the same | |
You won' t need your breath | |
And soon you' ll meet your death | |
Not from the years, not from the use | |
Not from the tears, just self abuse | |
But now I' m safe in the eye of the tornado | |
I can' t replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go | |
No more living trapped inside | |
In her way I' ll surely die | |
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to say | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to be | |
Who' s to say, what' s for me to do | |
Cause a big nothing it' ll be for me | |
The land of opportunity | |
The golden chance for me | |
My future looks so bright | |
Now I think I' ve seen the light | |
Can' t say what' s on my mind | |
Can' t do what I really feel | |
In this bed I made for me | |
Is where I sleep, I really feel | |
I warn you of the fate | |
Proven true to late | |
Your tongue twist perverse | |
Come drink now of this curse | |
And now I fill your brain | |
I spin you round again | |
My poison fills your head | |
As I tuck you into bed | |
You feel my fingertips | |
You won' t forget my lips | |
You' ll feel my cold breath | |
It' s the kiss of death |