masquerade it made me blind well now i see what i must do. don't know where i must go, to run from tonight. we're gonna drag each other down again,
--your masquerade it made me blind well now i see what i must do. don't know where i must go, to run from tonight. we're gonna drag each other down again
译文: 精神不振. 我拖.
seen--your masquerade it made me blind well now i see what i must do. don't know where i must go, to run from tonight. we're gonna drag each other down
's no pimpin' It's like drugs with no fiends, sex with no women Down with the P Funk, F U N Kaich Down with the P Funk, P U Down with the P Funk, F U
miss just one little piece Especially if I strung it out over several years The first day I got me a fuel pump And the next day I got me an engine and
' pain It burns hot from the inside out Now there ain't no doubt How this 'bout started out Now they've finally brought me down Sympathy can't be found
sleepless Numb existence Rain down now on me Rain down now on me Oh, I feel it now Pick and pull apart my limbs Push me down now from your throne
I'm mad at the song I'm a carbon copy, now they got me up Oh, look at where we're going It's got you strung out and bothered, and caught up, and drowning
me pulling me under a blue light melody of sound shines across my back and now its pulling me down gagged and tied to the weight of ourselves pulling me
fast as they can She pleads on her knees to the officers "You must understand, I have had a revelation And I insist that you hear me out" But they drag
just one little piece Especially if I strung it out over several years The first day I got me a fuel pump And the next day I got me an engine and a
? You must be out of your cotton-pickin' mind. He'll cut out my tongue, he'll gouge out my eyes, He'll boil me in oil and send me to hell." Hamlet says
miss just one little piece Especially if I strung it out over several years. The first day I got me a fuel pump And the next day I got me an engine
A fraction of my sleepless numb existence Rain down now on me Pick and pull apart my limbs Push me down now from your throne Drag me down now to the
like I'm mad at the soul "I'm a carbon copy Now they got me" Up oh look at where we're going It's got you strung out and bothered and caught up And
' pain It burns hot from the inside out Now there ain't no doubt How this bout started out Now they've finally brought me down Sympathy can't be found
