The Muffins The Man in the Skin-Painted Suit歌词

I see the sun She dawns She burns She grows She feeds She spews She dies Above us And builts the shadows Which faces myself She drives me Into the black hole The doors opens there The skin opens there 专辑:Lovetune For Vacuum 歌手:Soap & Skin 歌曲:the sun

If I could not hold a pen I would write of You on my heart instead You have bought me with Your blood And I am painted red by Your love Oh... If I could not say a word My life would speak of love I don't deserve Hope means holding on to You Grace mea

jet - skin and bones i'm gonna ask you so you understand what you done with your time oh think it over baby just keep walkin' on until you find your man don't it feel so bad? well i'm used to that don't it feel so bad? get used to that don't push it

Don't lose your soul as your eyes roll shut Don't worry, it will be over Hold on though, you're alone, I am there with you That much at least I can promise You know what's to come to not accept this Don't lose your soul, you must fight for each breat

Skin to bone 肌肤变白骨 [歌词] Skin to bone Steel to rust Ash to ashes Dust to dust Let tomorrow have its way With the promises we made Skin to bone Steel to rust 肌肤变白骨, 钢铁成腐锈 尘归尘, 土归土 无奈明日天注定 信誓旦旦又如何 肌肤变白骨, 钢铁成腐锈 Ash to ashes Dust to dust Your deception My

skin and bones made of stone I'm more than just skin and bones I've got a heart that you'll never know This castle walls are made of stone From all the countless bricks you throw Eyes, looking in the mirror staring back at me I try.....to think I'm m

See my eyes, know that they've been crying See my smile, know that it's all fake Painted face, you're so good at lying Paint you on every single day And I'm begging you to see right through me Yes I'm begging you to question more I'm a hologram, ther

Elegant, you were born at night Sewn by soft hands Oh the softest hands Born in solitude Born of painted eyes Painted Eyes That always looked to the sky Oh those eyes Oh those eyes They saw forever How do you make forever How can you know always The

Whose that geezer - sitting over there Whose that prick - says he don't care Whose that wanker - can't take his beer Don't know what you're doing here? Whose that arsehole - says he had trials Whose that nonce - can spot him from mils Who's that fuck

Haunted by my conscious Living my life in hell Didn't hesitate When I moved in for the kill Screams echoed in the distance And I cannot ignore Smiling at the memories When I slaughtered the whore Skin her alive I did it for the thrill I would have ne