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  • 作词 : Penn
    It's hiding in the corner
    Of every sacred place
    Before the ambush you won't want to
    Recognize its face
    It slithers like a viper
    Readies its attack
    Tears your flesh and soul apart
    Then clings on to your back
    But not till it turns away
    Can you feel the pain of all the damage done
    And you may notice that
    This quick opiate
    Might wear the wings of angels
    That's when you realize
    You've been shot down
    Wounded unto death by something called love
    It followed you to hell, Ange
    A double agent who
    Will listen to your every lie
    But never tell on you
    Just whisper to you true
    It promises you silk things
    But burns the clothes you wear
    Gives you leave in heaven
    And you scream that it's unfair
    To force you to compare
    But not till it turns away
    Can you feel the pain of all the damage done
    And you may notice that
    This quick opiate
    Might wear the wings of angels
    That's when you realize
    You've been shot down
    Wounded unto death by something called love
    You've been shot down
    Wounded
    Wounded unto death by something called love
  • 作词 : Penn
    It's hiding in the corner
    Of every sacred place
    Before the ambush you won't want to
    Recognize its face
    It slithers like a viper
    Readies its attack
    Tears your flesh and soul apart
    Then clings on to your back
    But not till it turns away
    Can you feel the pain of all the damage done
    And you may notice that
    This quick opiate
    Might wear the wings of angels
    That's when you realize
    You've been shot down
    Wounded unto death by something called love
    It followed you to hell, Ange
    A double agent who
    Will listen to your every lie
    But never tell on you
    Just whisper to you true
    It promises you silk things
    But burns the clothes you wear
    Gives you leave in heaven
    And you scream that it's unfair
    To force you to compare
    But not till it turns away
    Can you feel the pain of all the damage done
    And you may notice that
    This quick opiate
    Might wear the wings of angels
    That's when you realize
    You've been shot down
    Wounded unto death by something called love
    You've been shot down
    Wounded
    Wounded unto death by something called love