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  • 作曲 : Dee Prescott/Dan Vokey/Mare Garniss/Nick Steckiewiez
    Life
    Burnt toast and alcohol
    Your blood thin and cold
    Light up another cigarette
    Burned out, last degree
    Suburban homes and ecstasy
    Light up another cigarette
    Don't you know it's the birth of the counter culture?
    Upper class is feeding fat
    Well-being meets heart attacks
    Light up another cigarette
    Day one
    Liar, Liar
    One up
    Do they fall?
    Two down lest they know
    Three when you're buried deep in lies
    Hey, this isn't about me and you and you and me
    This isn't a round about to milk feed the pitiful
    Rather slit my wrists
    Getting old like this
    Round and round we are
    Fistful lit to go
    Let's go
    This isn't about you and me and me and you
    This isn't a round, a round about to spread disease
    You lost your dream, lost your friends, tears of un-bred
    Admitting the evil
    A bed of evil
    I lay
    One down
    Sugar
    As I watch the world exploding
    Tracks of every weathered whore
    The gun dust staring at the cross
    Afraid it all went black
    Afraid in heart attacks
    Sorry for your love
    Rest in peace
    "We drown"
    I didn't want this
    I didn't even know
    Scared for what you are
    Ashamed of who you are
    Ashamed of where you're from
    Ashamed you like it hot
    Big black hearts
  • 作曲 : Dee Prescott/Dan Vokey/Mare Garniss/Nick Steckiewiez
    Life
    Burnt toast and alcohol
    Your blood thin and cold
    Light up another cigarette
    Burned out, last degree
    Suburban homes and ecstasy
    Light up another cigarette
    Don't you know it's the birth of the counter culture?
    Upper class is feeding fat
    Well-being meets heart attacks
    Light up another cigarette
    Day one
    Liar, Liar
    One up
    Do they fall?
    Two down lest they know
    Three when you're buried deep in lies
    Hey, this isn't about me and you and you and me
    This isn't a round about to milk feed the pitiful
    Rather slit my wrists
    Getting old like this
    Round and round we are
    Fistful lit to go
    Let's go
    This isn't about you and me and me and you
    This isn't a round, a round about to spread disease
    You lost your dream, lost your friends, tears of un-bred
    Admitting the evil
    A bed of evil
    I lay
    One down
    Sugar
    As I watch the world exploding
    Tracks of every weathered whore
    The gun dust staring at the cross
    Afraid it all went black
    Afraid in heart attacks
    Sorry for your love
    Rest in peace
    "We drown"
    I didn't want this
    I didn't even know
    Scared for what you are
    Ashamed of who you are
    Ashamed of where you're from
    Ashamed you like it hot
    Big black hearts