This Year's Fashion Lyrics
| Song | This Year's Fashion |
| Artist | Action Action |
| Album | Don't Cut Your Fabric to This Year's Fashion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kluepfel | |
| Don't cut your fabric to this year's fashion. | |
| Head trip on the scene again, | |
| Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed. | |
| Head back, obsolete... | |
| Trapped with the secrets that i can not keep today. | |
| Head spun by a thousand spiders, | |
| Sucked into their late night infomercials, | |
| Rolled back with every beat, | |
| Bound to the bond on a greater feature feat. | |
| You got it, | |
| Intrusive, | |
| Errattic, | |
| Elusive, | |
| Your heart aches, | |
| Infliction, | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction. | |
| I have a dream, | |
| It's them and not me, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my, | |
| Sugar my life, | |
| Sweaten my tea, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, | |
| You've got your hands around my throat, | |
| You've got your eyes inside my back, | |
| You lied, you lied, oh my. |
| zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
| Don' t cut your fabric to this year' s fashion. | |
| Head trip on the scene again, | |
| Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed. | |
| Head back, obsolete... | |
| Trapped with the secrets that i can not keep today. | |
| Head spun by a thousand spiders, | |
| Sucked into their late night infomercials, | |
| Rolled back with every beat, | |
| Bound to the bond on a greater feature feat. | |
| You got it, | |
| Intrusive, | |
| Errattic, | |
| Elusive, | |
| Your heart aches, | |
| Infliction, | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction. | |
| I have a dream, | |
| It' s them and not me, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my, | |
| Sugar my life, | |
| Sweaten my tea, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat, | |
| You' ve got your eyes inside my back, | |
| You lied, you lied, oh my. |
| zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
| Don' t cut your fabric to this year' s fashion. | |
| Head trip on the scene again, | |
| Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed. | |
| Head back, obsolete... | |
| Trapped with the secrets that i can not keep today. | |
| Head spun by a thousand spiders, | |
| Sucked into their late night infomercials, | |
| Rolled back with every beat, | |
| Bound to the bond on a greater feature feat. | |
| You got it, | |
| Intrusive, | |
| Errattic, | |
| Elusive, | |
| Your heart aches, | |
| Infliction, | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction. | |
| I have a dream, | |
| It' s them and not me, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my, | |
| Sugar my life, | |
| Sweaten my tea, | |
| You lied, you lied, you lied, | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat, | |
| You' ve got your eyes inside my back, | |
| You lied, you lied, oh my. |
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