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  • 作词 : Art Alexakis
    作曲 : Craig Montoya/Greg Eklund/Art Alexakis
    Walking wounded with a belly full of pain
    And a big bad attitude
    We are shaking shadows for that perfect dark room
    Where we can do just what we want to do
    There is a place...
    Where we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip (yes...I said like a misery whip)
    Walking hungry with a pocket full of promise
    And a big black song in my head
    I know the answers to my questions
    They are purple black and blue
    And they are waiting for me in my bed
    There is a place...
    Where we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like they way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip (I will say it again... like a misery whip)
    Stop! I get no pleasure
    When I'm going through the motions
    Of my mediocre day to day
    I'm just an actor
    Just like
    Robert *******
    Redford When
    I say those stupid words
    That they expect me to say
    Yes we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the dirty things we do
    Yeah When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home...
    I will fall down like a ******* for you
    I need you to hit me and make me
    Shake I need you to hurt me and make me
    Beg for more
    I need you to bend me and make me
    Break I need you to make me feel like
    I am your whore
    I feel complete when
    I feel sick inside
    I feel complete when
    I feel sick inside
    I need to feel like
    I am real inside
    I need to feel like
    I am really alive
    I need you to make me feel
    I need you to hit me and make me
    Shake I need you to hurt me and make me
    Beg for more
    I need you to bend me and make me
    Break I need you to make me feel
    Like we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip
    You will become my misery whip
    You will become my friend
  • 作词 : Art Alexakis
    作曲 : Craig Montoya/Greg Eklund/Art Alexakis
    Walking wounded with a belly full of pain
    And a big bad attitude
    We are shaking shadows for that perfect dark room
    Where we can do just what we want to do
    There is a place...
    Where we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip (yes...I said like a misery whip)
    Walking hungry with a pocket full of promise
    And a big black song in my head
    I know the answers to my questions
    They are purple black and blue
    And they are waiting for me in my bed
    There is a place...
    Where we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like they way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip (I will say it again... like a misery whip)
    Stop! I get no pleasure
    When I'm going through the motions
    Of my mediocre day to day
    I'm just an actor
    Just like
    Robert *******
    Redford When
    I say those stupid words
    That they expect me to say
    Yes we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the dirty things we do
    Yeah When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home...
    I will fall down like a ******* for you
    I need you to hit me and make me
    Shake I need you to hurt me and make me
    Beg for more
    I need you to bend me and make me
    Break I need you to make me feel like
    I am your whore
    I feel complete when
    I feel sick inside
    I feel complete when
    I feel sick inside
    I need to feel like
    I am real inside
    I need to feel like
    I am really alive
    I need you to make me feel
    I need you to hit me and make me
    Shake I need you to hurt me and make me
    Beg for more
    I need you to bend me and make me
    Break I need you to make me feel
    Like we can leave behind
    All those simple minds
    They would not like the way we live
    When we are all alone
    In this house that we call home
    You will become my misery whip
    You will become my misery whip
    You will become my friend