this in other hands To be pulled down at chance Ripped away by destiny-claws Am I another of fate's possessions Dwelling the lie of freedom Just another straw
Twist the world to fit the mold of what you think is right Colors of the rainbow are really black and white Clutching at the straws of faith, you're hanging
alright And this person still won't have home Except these streets that he's always roamed (Chorus) There's not much difference between us We're all just drawing straws
Knowing ourself Who we think that we are Constantly changing Constantly changing So near and so far Knowing ourself Who we think that we are Constantly
hands -To be pulled down at chance Ripped away by destiny-claws Am I another of fate's possessions Dwelling the lie of freedom Just another straw pulled
We'll draw 16 straws then nothing is wanting Why should we grasp at the straws of our lives When we're only condemned by our will to survive?' 16 straws
译文: 帕克,安德烈. 紧抓救命稻草.
译文: 命运之子. 紧抓救命稻草.
译文: Meshuggah. 秸秆随意拉.
译文: 太糟糕了尤金. 图吸管.
asking We'll draw 16 straws then nothing is wanting Why should we grasp at the straws of our lives When we're only condemned by our will to survive?' 16 straws
ride And if my owners let me have some free time some day With all good intention I would probably run away Clutching the short straw At that time
On promenades where drunks propose to lonely arcade mannequins Where ceremonies pause at the jeweller's shop display Feigning casual silence in strained
Is it wrong to talk to myself even when there's nobody else I'm just checking out that I'm not gone under the water Thrown on the beach like a seal
Many's the time I've been thinking about changing my ways But when it gets right down to it it's the same drunken haze I'm serving a sentence to write
Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror The short straw took its bow