Snuff

Snuff Not Listening 作词:Crighton Andrew Joseph, Redmonds Duncan Jonathan, Wells Simon Paul You can say whatever you like I'm not listening anymore It makes no odds whatever you say I'm not listening anyway You can scream until you are blue in the face

Street corner trick On sunset strip Long legs red hair With cross to bear Fled to the west In Sunday s best New life to lead Strive to succeed Spit me out Spit me out Suck me back up again The silver screen Her lifelong dream Vision denied Time after

译BY莫须有 Bury all your secrets in my skin 把你的秘密埋葬在我心底 Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins 漠然中离去,将我遗弃于自己的罪孽 The air around me still feels like a cage 窒死我的气息如同经年累月的牢笼 And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again- 爱曾是我逃避愤恨信任

These streets are never gonna look the same Now the carnival's passed by Still hear the laughter Still see the smiles The rhythms still pumping steadily Life's remedy, a melody floating on What a chance to behold So why wait for another dawn Let's st

Down below the feet were marching on There was glory calling, flowers were thrown Although the sun was shining The cold blue light of morning Can't melt the layers of dreams Left from the night before The dream goes on... Yes, the mood was stirring Y

Where's the love you took from me How am I supposed to carry on Just emptiness inside me Where the flame of love burned so strong Where has it gone that burning flame of love Where's it gone How am I supposed to carry on No more the tenderness What h

I watched you chew it over and spit it out I watched your face turn purple, the rage flood out The rhyme is lost - the shit just sails away Old dog in the corner all farts and shit Old dear by the speakers, fast asleep The rhyme is lost - the shit ju

Batten down the hatches here comes the taxman... boo boo ga ga do do do PINK CHERRIES... 专辑:Demmamussabebonk 歌手:Snuff 歌曲:Batten Down the Hatches

Your eyes fall You're staring at your shoes again Head bowed through a view of the nonsense A losing streak just left you sitting staring through space Summer's gone & all the leaves have fallen On & on the only one to know Withdrawn Staring at yo

Bless that summer of eighty-eight On a bench outside the Ox & Gate With a sponge, spanner and rusty nail And a nice sharp piece of string Didn't make sense then don't make sense now But what the fuck's it matter Martin missed it doing time Some with