About, as we lay in this bed thinking out loud I'm screaming, "Uncle, mercy me" And my broken telepathy For I'm left with nothing but this Bloodless
oceans of this tragic part of Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the Sound of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking burned, we hold this
译文: 碱性三重奏. 防止这种悲剧.
in oceans of this tragic part of Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the Sound of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking burned, we hold this