Song | Le Petit Cochon Sordide |
Artist | Mortiis |
Album | Grudge |
作词 : Mortiis | |
I broke my back for you. | |
I split my blood for you. | |
I ruined my life for you. | |
And this is what it comes down to. | |
You're like that fairytale king. | |
Take it all away, don't share no thing. | |
God forbid you give some away. | |
But one of these days you're going to pay. | |
Is there anything you wouldn't do? | |
Would you sell your own mother too? | |
Can't you ever get enough? | |
You craving fuck, can you ever get enough? | |
The slimy, grase, piggish eyes. | |
Fucked by greed and dirty lies. | |
Is there anything stopping you? | |
A wall of tears, man, you'd run it through. | |
Fuck, dig up their graves. | |
Even in death you get your slaves. | |
Can`t you ever get enough? | |
You craving fuck, can`t you ever get enough? |
zuò cí : Mortiis | |
I broke my back for you. | |
I split my blood for you. | |
I ruined my life for you. | |
And this is what it comes down to. | |
You' re like that fairytale king. | |
Take it all away, don' t share no thing. | |
God forbid you give some away. | |
But one of these days you' re going to pay. | |
Is there anything you wouldn' t do? | |
Would you sell your own mother too? | |
Can' t you ever get enough? | |
You craving fuck, can you ever get enough? | |
The slimy, grase, piggish eyes. | |
Fucked by greed and dirty lies. | |
Is there anything stopping you? | |
A wall of tears, man, you' d run it through. | |
Fuck, dig up their graves. | |
Even in death you get your slaves. | |
Can t you ever get enough? | |
You craving fuck, can t you ever get enough? |