Song | Bite To Break Skin |
Artist | Senses Fail |
Album | Follow Your Bliss: The Best Of Senses Fail |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
So let me take this medicine | |
To quench my love for violent things | |
My swan song will | |
Be like a bullet laced in anger | |
As the razor cuts the | |
Soft spot on your heel(It's back) | |
It's getting slower(This war) | |
It's getting harder | |
To fight by myself(This place) | |
A bitter fashion(Ripped out) | |
This shield that | |
I haveTears rain from above | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead?An' so follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
These bayonet scars never seize | |
To blind the light shed from the beast | |
And all we do is hate(Passion) | |
From constant visions(Angels) | |
A round of useless | |
Good has lost its heart | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead?So follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
For youFor you | |
For youFor you | |
For you[Incomprehensible] | |
For youFor you | |
For youBite to break skin, don't give the secret | |
My stoic face, bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps | |
Bite to break skin don't give the secret | |
My stoic face bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps |
zuo ci : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
So let me take this medicine | |
To quench my love for violent things | |
My swan song will | |
Be like a bullet laced in anger | |
As the razor cuts the | |
Soft spot on your heel It' s back | |
It' s getting slower This war | |
It' s getting harder | |
To fight by myself This place | |
A bitter fashion Ripped out | |
This shield that | |
I haveTears rain from above | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead? An' so follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
These bayonet scars never seize | |
To blind the light shed from the beast | |
And all we do is hate Passion | |
From constant visions Angels | |
A round of useless | |
Good has lost its heart | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead? So follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
For youFor you | |
For youFor you | |
For you Incomprehensible | |
For youFor you | |
For youBite to break skin, don' t give the secret | |
My stoic face, bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps | |
Bite to break skin don' t give the secret | |
My stoic face bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps |
zuò cí : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
So let me take this medicine | |
To quench my love for violent things | |
My swan song will | |
Be like a bullet laced in anger | |
As the razor cuts the | |
Soft spot on your heel It' s back | |
It' s getting slower This war | |
It' s getting harder | |
To fight by myself This place | |
A bitter fashion Ripped out | |
This shield that | |
I haveTears rain from above | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead? An' so follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
These bayonet scars never seize | |
To blind the light shed from the beast | |
And all we do is hate Passion | |
From constant visions Angels | |
A round of useless | |
Good has lost its heart | |
Do you see the life | |
I lead? So follow me into the sun | |
And I will bleed the poison dry | |
For youFor you | |
For youFor you | |
For you Incomprehensible | |
For youFor you | |
For youBite to break skin, don' t give the secret | |
My stoic face, bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps | |
Bite to break skin don' t give the secret | |
My stoic face bleeding with passion | |
The phoenix will die inside the firestorm | |
I am the son follow my footsteps |