Dillinger Four The Art of Whore
Dillinger Four-The Art of WhoreLRC歌词
- 更新时间：2009-3-13
- 刷新时间：2018-07-09 04:05
- [ti:The Art of Whore]
[ar:Dillinger Four]
[al:Civil War]
[by:linn.pro]
[00:02.00]Dillinger Four - The Art of Whore
[00:12.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:22.00]@ @
[00:32.00]
[00:33.79]Well I was here before these hangers on
[00:37.45]And I'll still be here when you lose 'em
[00:40.15]We've seen it once, we've seen it all before
[00:42.83]Building confidences with razors, razors
[00:46.32]Your swelling head, it blacks out the sun
[00:48.79]The more that you speak, the more I go numb
[00:51.51]It goes on and on like a painful sitcom
[00:54.39]Well I'm sorry sir, but are you ready for your close-up?
[00:57.65]Your ego's fed, my face is red, I gotta get out
[01:03.22]Forget so easily the way things used to be, I gotta get out
[01:09.01]All this limelight, it's burning up your sight
[01:12.63]And I'm afraid you no longer see it
[01:15.05]Handed the life you want, you chose to respond
[01:17.99]With nothing but complaints
[01:20.22]That's not a life, it's a fucking cliché
[01:24.58]
[01:26.31]Forget the people who have brought you here
[01:29.03]Forget the places you came from
[01:32.10]Well I recognize that the walls are closing in
[01:34.80]And I have never walked in your shoes, your shoes
[01:37.90]Your swelling head, it blacks out the sun
[01:40.75]The more that you speak, the more I go numb
[01:43.01]It goes on and on like a painful sitcom
[01:46.36]Well I'm sorry sir, but are you ready for your close-up?
[01:50.10]Your ego's fed, my face is red, I gotta get out
[01:55.07]Forget so easily the way things used to be, I gotta get out
[02:00.91]All this limelight, it's burning up your sight
[02:04.28]And I'm afraid you no longer see it
[02:06.93]Handed the life you want, you chose to respond
[02:10.06]With nothing but complaints
[02:12.29]That's not a life, it's a fucking cliché
[02:15.01]
[02:15.91]Can't get back to the start
[02:18.36]Yeah it hurts sometimes, yeah it kinda breaks my heart
[02:20.96]Try to find something to say
[02:24.04]But the words don't fit, the words don't fit
[02:26.97]I stood there awkwardly
[02:29.70]While you let people act like you just parted the sea
[02:32.85]I wanna set it straight
[02:36.44]
[02:41.06]The words don't fit! The words don't fit!
[02:44.44]I wonder if they ever will
[02:47.26]Can we get back to where we began?
[02:50.22]Do I really even give a damn?
[02:52.86]Yeah the words don't fit! The words don't fit!
[02:56.02]I wonder if they ever will
[02:59.14]Can we get back to where we began?
[03:01.56]Do I really even give a damn?
[03:06.15]
Dillinger Four-The Art of Whore歌词
- 歌词名称：The Art of Whore
- 演唱歌手：Dillinger Four
- 歌词专辑：Civil War
- Dillinger Four - The Art of Whore
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ @
Well I was here before these hangers on
And I'll still be here when you lose 'em
We've seen it once, we've seen it all before
Building confidences with razors, razors
Your swelling head, it blacks out the sun
The more that you speak, the more I go numb
It goes on and on like a painful sitcom
Well I'm sorry sir, but are you ready for your close-up?
Your ego's fed, my face is red, I gotta get out
All this limelight, it's burning up your sight
Forget so easily the way things used to be, I gotta get out
And I'm afraid you no longer see it
Handed the life you want, you chose to respond
With nothing but complaints
That's not a life, it's a fucking cliché
Forget the people who have brought you here
Forget the places you came from
Well I recognize that the walls are closing in
And I have never walked in your shoes, your shoes
Your swelling head, it blacks out the sun
The more that you speak, the more I go numb
It goes on and on like a painful sitcom
Well I'm sorry sir, but are you ready for your close-up?
Your ego's fed, my face is red, I gotta get out
Forget so easily the way things used to be, I gotta get out
All this limelight, it's burning up your sight
And I'm afraid you no longer see it
Handed the life you want, you chose to respond
With nothing but complaints
That's not a life, it's a fucking cliché
Can't get back to the start
Yeah it hurts sometimes, yeah it kinda breaks my heart
Try to find something to say
But the words don't fit, the words don't fit
I stood there awkwardly
While you let people act like you just parted the sea
I wanna set it straight
The words don't fit! The words don't fit!
I wonder if they ever will
Can we get back to where we began?
Do I really even give a damn?
Yeah the words don't fit! The words don't fit!
I wonder if they ever will
Can we get back to where we began?
Do I really even give a damn?
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