| Song | Broken Wingz |
| Artist | Twiztid |
| Album | Freek Show |
| 作曲 : Twiztid | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| I'm trying to deal with it | |
| Being different and all that | |
| Invisible broken wings are fixed on my back | |
| Pitch black your outta sight your outta mind | |
| Who you don't see now, your gonna forget overtime | |
| Let's rewind now how your wings got broke | |
| Maybe it's because you took life for a goddamn joke | |
| We the freekshow circus | |
| Underated on purpose and can't muthafuckin' hurt us | |
| I can't eat, causin' panics in the streets | |
| Everybody runnin' you can see the axe comin', call us | |
| Outcast we the strange on display | |
| But little do they know | |
| I give a fuck what they say | |
| I represent all the killas and people who losted faith | |
| Heaven's a journey and hell's just around me | |
| Where's satan? | |
| Just around the way | |
| Heaven's a journey but hell's just around the | |
| Muthafuckin' way | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| Automaticly, | |
| I battle with anxiety | |
| Cursed as a child circulated in society | |
| Raised in the image of man don't understand | |
| Or humility plan that contracts like rubber bands | |
| On the sidelies where | |
| I sit to spectate | |
| On the normal servant to survive to circulate | |
| To the base of the universe and cosmos | |
| The only way out is to death or overdose | |
| If they make it you can brag or bultch | |
| You be the game | |
| The life you know will never ever be the same | |
| Transformed in a flash or light into a ghost | |
| Losted and surrounded by the second hand smoke | |
| Wings broke so you can't fly to heaven today | |
| But hell's right around the way, right around the way | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| I had to end it all, life was a drag | |
| Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags | |
| I love the fact that | |
| I'm dead, but not injected | |
| Cuz everytime twiztid's on | |
| I'm ressurected | |
| I can't fly, my wings don't work so | |
| IGet high so my feelings ain't hurt | |
| Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit | |
| Dead and gone but it still don't quit | |
| Children of the night never feel the sun | |
| They never walk in the path of the chosen one | |
| They got broken wings that are incapable to fly | |
| Hair like spider legs and milk white eyes(x2) | |
| My wings are broken and | |
| I can't reach to the sky | |
| I'm just a shell of a man without a spirit inside | |
| I need a moment with you so | |
| I can clear out my head | |
| To you I'm alive | |
| But to the world | |
| I'm deadMy wings are broken and | |
| I can't reach to the sky | |
| Come and die with me | |
| Man I like chicken if it's barbeque, barbeque, barbeque | |
| I like chicken if it's barbeque, chicken if it's barbeque | |
| Barbeque barbeque, | |
| I like chicken if it's barbeque.. |
| zuò qǔ : Twiztid | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| I' m trying to deal with it | |
| Being different and all that | |
| Invisible broken wings are fixed on my back | |
| Pitch black your outta sight your outta mind | |
| Who you don' t see now, your gonna forget overtime | |
| Let' s rewind now how your wings got broke | |
| Maybe it' s because you took life for a goddamn joke | |
| We the freekshow circus | |
| Underated on purpose and can' t muthafuckin' hurt us | |
| I can' t eat, causin' panics in the streets | |
| Everybody runnin' you can see the axe comin', call us | |
| Outcast we the strange on display | |
| But little do they know | |
| I give a fuck what they say | |
| I represent all the killas and people who losted faith | |
| Heaven' s a journey and hell' s just around me | |
| Where' s satan? | |
| Just around the way | |
| Heaven' s a journey but hell' s just around the | |
| Muthafuckin' way | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| Automaticly, | |
| I battle with anxiety | |
| Cursed as a child circulated in society | |
| Raised in the image of man don' t understand | |
| Or humility plan that contracts like rubber bands | |
| On the sidelies where | |
| I sit to spectate | |
| On the normal servant to survive to circulate | |
| To the base of the universe and cosmos | |
| The only way out is to death or overdose | |
| If they make it you can brag or bultch | |
| You be the game | |
| The life you know will never ever be the same | |
| Transformed in a flash or light into a ghost | |
| Losted and surrounded by the second hand smoke | |
| Wings broke so you can' t fly to heaven today | |
| But hell' s right around the way, right around the way | |
| To all the angels of broken wings | |
| Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away | |
| You pray for better days, better days | |
| Would you fly with me? | |
| Would die with me? | |
| Come and fly with me | |
| Come and die with me | |
| I had to end it all, life was a drag | |
| Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags | |
| I love the fact that | |
| I' m dead, but not injected | |
| Cuz everytime twiztid' s on | |
| I' m ressurected | |
| I can' t fly, my wings don' t work so | |
| IGet high so my feelings ain' t hurt | |
| Fuck the world, don' t ask me for shit | |
| Dead and gone but it still don' t quit | |
| Children of the night never feel the sun | |
| They never walk in the path of the chosen one | |
| They got broken wings that are incapable to fly | |
| Hair like spider legs and milk white eyes x2 | |
| My wings are broken and | |
| I can' t reach to the sky | |
| I' m just a shell of a man without a spirit inside | |
| I need a moment with you so | |
| I can clear out my head | |
| To you I' m alive | |
| But to the world | |
| I' m deadMy wings are broken and | |
| I can' t reach to the sky | |
| Come and die with me | |
| Man I like chicken if it' s barbeque, barbeque, barbeque | |
| I like chicken if it' s barbeque, chicken if it' s barbeque | |
| Barbeque barbeque, | |
| I like chicken if it' s barbeque.. |