Song | Pleasure in the Pain |
Artist | Burning Brides |
Album | Leave No Ashes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Coats | |
A midnight fallen angel comes | |
To drag you through the floor | |
As the chimes ring out you think about | |
All the things you've done before | |
Then you pray | |
I hope I did my best to make the grade | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
You pick up sticks and beg for wood | |
Throw it on the fire | |
And you know that there's no turning back | |
When the flames get higher and higher | |
Yeah come on | |
I hope I did my best to do you wrong | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I've found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I've found | |
The time has come to take more gold | |
Piss upon the pile | |
Like a peg leg on a pirate ship | |
Who never seems to smile | |
Sail away | |
I hope I did my best to stay away | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I've found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I've found |
zuo qu : Coats | |
A midnight fallen angel comes | |
To drag you through the floor | |
As the chimes ring out you think about | |
All the things you' ve done before | |
Then you pray | |
I hope I did my best to make the grade | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
You pick up sticks and beg for wood | |
Throw it on the fire | |
And you know that there' s no turning back | |
When the flames get higher and higher | |
Yeah come on | |
I hope I did my best to do you wrong | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
The time has come to take more gold | |
Piss upon the pile | |
Like a peg leg on a pirate ship | |
Who never seems to smile | |
Sail away | |
I hope I did my best to stay away | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found |
zuò qǔ : Coats | |
A midnight fallen angel comes | |
To drag you through the floor | |
As the chimes ring out you think about | |
All the things you' ve done before | |
Then you pray | |
I hope I did my best to make the grade | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
You pick up sticks and beg for wood | |
Throw it on the fire | |
And you know that there' s no turning back | |
When the flames get higher and higher | |
Yeah come on | |
I hope I did my best to do you wrong | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
The time has come to take more gold | |
Piss upon the pile | |
Like a peg leg on a pirate ship | |
Who never seems to smile | |
Sail away | |
I hope I did my best to stay away | |
Well I may be broken hearted | |
But I found myself some pleasure in the pain | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found | |
I want these crooked roses to wilt to the ground | |
Turn me on I like what I' ve found |