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  • 作曲 : Kottonmouth Kings/Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Steve Thronson/Roby Rogers/Eric "E-Man" Adger
    This is the room, the start of it all
    No portrait so fine only sheets on the wall
    I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain
    And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    These are your friends from childhood through youth
    Who goaded you on, demanded more proof
    Withdrawal pain is hard and do you right in
    So distorted and thin, distorted and thin
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    This is the car at the edge of the road
    There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed
    I guess you were right when we talked in the heat
    There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    This is the room, the start of it all
    Through childhood, through youth,
    I remember it all
    Oh, I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain
    And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
  • 作曲 : Kottonmouth Kings/Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Steve Thronson/Roby Rogers/Eric "E-Man" Adger
    This is the room, the start of it all
    No portrait so fine only sheets on the wall
    I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain
    And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    These are your friends from childhood through youth
    Who goaded you on, demanded more proof
    Withdrawal pain is hard and do you right in
    So distorted and thin, distorted and thin
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    This is the car at the edge of the road
    There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed
    I guess you were right when we talked in the heat
    There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    This is the room, the start of it all
    Through childhood, through youth,
    I remember it all
    Oh, I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain
    And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?
    Where will it end?