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  • 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