I didn't hear what you were saying I live on raw emotion, baby I answer questions, never maybe And I'm not kind if you betray me So who the hell are you
Yeah, somebody somewhere Must have hurt you You must have been really abused A victim of your raising Isn't that your excuse, towering fool In a dream
She frolics through the rain whispering love insane her kisses exit through heart-shaped exit wounds her skin like flesh of angels her blood my catholic
Yeah, somebody somewhere must have hurt you You must have been really abused A victim of your raising Isn't that your excuse Towering Fool In a dream
she frolics through the rain whispering love insane her kisses exit through heart-shaped exit wounds her skin like flesh of angels her blood my catholic
译文: Gov't骡子. 高耸的愚人节.
译文: 黑色. 高耸的野心.
(Instrumental)
Another night alone. Another memory of the words my tongue can never seem to form. Sight is my reminder because we lose it all in the blink of any
This is the season of your crash and the year of your great fall. Alone, you are, still standing on a collapsed bridge. I was once there. Your head
: Yeah, somebody somewhere must have hurt you You must have been really abused A victim of your raising Isn't that your excuse Towering Fool In a dream
old But I'm a warrior I got my ground to hold So I studied the inmates to see who had the power The whites, the blacks or just the gun tower In a blink
the dew Roll away, roll away the dew Roll away, roll away the dew I'll tell you where the four winds dwell In Franklin's tower there hangs a bell It
[chorus] And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower) And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So
There's a bump in the basement There's a knocking on the wall In the pumping of the pistons I swear I heard your call There's a bump in the basement
Strong tower, Lord, above Strong tower, high and glorious Strong tower, mighty in love Our refuge, our defender Strong tower, Lord, above Strong tower, Lord, above Strong tower
be down on your knees You'd be calling to me-ee But a tower of a-strength is a-something <huge gulp> I'll never be <more trombone> If I were a tower
