Marigold
Periphery
专辑:Periphery III: Select Difficulty
语种: 英语
流派:Metal
唱片公司:索尼音乐
发行时间:2016-07-22
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Marigold - Periphery
Written by:Misha Mansoor/Matt Halpern/Adam Getgood/Mark Holcomb/Jake Bowen/Spencer Sotelo
Latched to this life like a death-grip
We're satisfied with the m优艾设计网_PS交流undane
And keeping out of sight
But still we are young we are young
I'll stare the angels down
Keep them in the back room
Shut the door and let go
Now we stare at the grave-cold and paralyzed
Pushing daisies while we still feel the sunshine
We are young we are young
Slip through the marigolds and please our damaged souls
This place is holding me
Jump through the rope let's make it credible
When blood is all we see
Life is impossible
Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling
We're on the clock and the needle is turning
The misery is killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
You're just another one wandering aimlessly until the grave
The signs of the times are upon us all
We're bleeding for tomorrow
Sucking on the mother's dead tit of sorrow sorrow
It's alright we'll learn it all before we go
Snapped by the neck as we follow
Chin up now tighten the rope
Leave it all hollow
This place is holding me
Jump through the rope let's make it credible
When blood is all we see
Life is impossible
Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling
We're on the clock and the needle is turning fast
The misery is killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
No funeral
No pyre left burning
This body is dust in the wind that's hurling past
The misery is killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
I guess I will just leave things the way they are
This place is holding me
This place is holding me
Jump through the rope let's make it credible
Credible
When blood is all we see
Life is impossible
Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling
We're on the clock and the needle's turning
The misery's killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling
We're on the clock and the needle is turning fast
The misery is killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
No funeral
No pyre left burning
This body is dust in the wind that's hurling past
The misery is killing me slowly
Give me a spine to work it out
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