作词 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing 作曲 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing A room at dusk Mastering the art of lying still Breathe like a girl Till my lungs fill Oh, pull your boots up, boys And push me down I'm only here For your entertainment I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Oh, ballerina, bend under the weight of it all Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands? Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? Do you want me, or do you want control? Failure to commit to the role, I admit Was a failure you achieved on your own Do you want me to care when you just disappear? I can't win them all (I can't win them all) Run till I fall How I wish the trees would swallow me Make me a forest Take away my soul I could never give the curse to her I, I could never live with the guilt of lying That people are kind I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Oh, ballerina, bend under the weight of it all Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands? Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? Do you want me or do you want control? Failure to commit to the role, I admit Was a failure you achieved on your own Do you want me to care when you just disappear? I can't win them all (I can't win them all) I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held Give me that dark red liquor stretched out on the rocks All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well To nurture the wounds my mother held
[00:00.000] 作词 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing [00:01.000] 作曲 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing [00:04.944]A room at dusk [00:07.185]Mastering the art of lying still [00:12.025]Breathe like a girl [00:16.099]Till my lungs fill [00:20.930]Oh, pull your boots up, boys [00:24.025]And push me down [00:27.273]I'm only here [00:30.843]For your entertainment [00:35.945]I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks [00:40.000]All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love [00:44.104]Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well [00:48.603]To nurture the wounds my mother held [00:52.762]Oh, ballerina, bend under the weight of it all [00:56.309]Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands? [01:00.369]Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? [01:04.723]Do you want me, or do you want control? [01:09.208]Failure to commit to the role, I admit [01:12.496]Was a failure you achieved on your own [01:16.600]Do you want me to care when you just disappear? [01:21.396]I can't win them all (I can't win them all) [01:26.234]Run till I fall [01:28.532]How I wish the trees would swallow me [01:33.377]Make me a forest [01:37.199]Take away my soul [01:41.999]I could never give the curse to her [01:45.040]I, I could never live with the guilt of lying [01:52.704]That people are kind [01:57.300]I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks [02:01.410]All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love [02:05.449]Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well [02:09.991]To nurture the wounds my mother held [02:14.115]Oh, ballerina, bend under the weight of it all [02:17.703]Ain't it fun to hold the world in your hands? [02:21.701]Do you feel like a man when I can't talk back? [02:26.039]Do you want me or do you want control? [02:30.550]Failure to commit to the role, I admit [02:33.950]Was a failure you achieved on your own [02:37.964]Do you want me to care when you just disappear? [02:42.799]I can't win them all (I can't win them all) [02:46.131]I am a dark red liver stretched out on the rocks [02:50.246]All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love [02:54.246]Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well [02:58.819]To nurture the wounds my mother held [03:02.393]Give me that dark red liquor stretched out on the rocks [03:06.498]All the poison, I convert it and I turn it to love [03:10.516]Here comes the feminine urge, I know it so well [03:15.037]To nurture the wounds my mother held
