作词 : Robert Ellsworth/Carlo Verni 作曲 : Robert Ellsworth/Carlo Verni Suckin' on a screw down, lie lappin' break down Kissin' up the boy, while the Church burns down Makin' up to God, makin' up your bed Lyin' up the God, playin' dead I see the fizzle where the bombs fell on the beach Tell me why the truth is what's stuck between your teeth No one's leaving, till I say soHold that breathin', this much I knowI know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts Open up the flood gates, open up the seven gates Open up the door, hear the church burns down Streakin' like a comet, chokin' on your vomit One more roll play dead I feel the pressure comin' down upon my head Lord tell me why the truth is sometimes better dead No one's leaving, till I say soHold that breathin', this much I know!I know I knowI know Hit the streets, hit the wall Hit the sheets, have a ball In the mouth, in the face In the teeth, take a taste Hit me where it hurts Come on and, hit me where it hurts Make 'em pay, make a stand Break away, be a man Who ya be? Who ya are? Where ya live? What ya are? Hit you where it hurts Gonna hit you where it hurts, hit Suckin' on a screw down, lie lappin' break down Kissin' up the boy, while the Church burns down Makin' up to God, makin' up your bed Lyin' up the God, playin' dead, playin' dead, dead dead No one's leaving, till I say soNo more reason, this much I knowI know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts Where it hurts Where it hurts Where it hurts
作词 : Robert Ellsworth/Carlo Verni 作曲 : Robert Ellsworth/Carlo Verni Suckin' on a screw down, lie lappin' break down Kissin' up the boy, while the Church burns down Makin' up to God, makin' up your bed Lyin' up the God, playin' dead I see the fizzle where the bombs fell on the beach Tell me why the truth is what's stuck between your teeth No one's leaving, till I say soHold that breathin', this much I knowI know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts Open up the flood gates, open up the seven gates Open up the door, hear the church burns down Streakin' like a comet, chokin' on your vomit One more roll play dead I feel the pressure comin' down upon my head Lord tell me why the truth is sometimes better dead No one's leaving, till I say soHold that breathin', this much I know!I know I knowI know Hit the streets, hit the wall Hit the sheets, have a ball In the mouth, in the face In the teeth, take a taste Hit me where it hurts Come on and, hit me where it hurts Make 'em pay, make a stand Break away, be a man Who ya be? Who ya are? Where ya live? What ya are? Hit you where it hurts Gonna hit you where it hurts, hit Suckin' on a screw down, lie lappin' break down Kissin' up the boy, while the Church burns down Makin' up to God, makin' up your bed Lyin' up the God, playin' dead, playin' dead, dead dead No one's leaving, till I say soNo more reason, this much I knowI know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts I know, where it hurts Where it hurts Where it hurts Where it hurts