A-Type Player - We Threw Gasoline On the Fire and Now We Have Stumps for Arms and No Eyes (Karaoke Version)(Originally Performed By Nofx)
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:38.90]Brilliant a word describing something dumb [00:43.69]You create to desecrate the villain I've become [00:48.55]A prophet not to be made but heard [00:53.36]Speaks in tongues and sarcasm [00:55.63]To me it's plain to you absurd [01:00.86]You don't know me let alone my intent [01:05.44]Actions do not always self represent [01:09.71]I don't feel urgency in explaining [01:15.00]My conscience opaquely clear [01:22.49]The seed is gently sown back to Mother Earth [01:27.28]The flower blooms resplendent fumes [01:29.85]A miracle rebirth [01:31.86]The cynic in a search of something more [01:36.66]The fragrant air cannot compare [01:39.36]To what it was the great before [01:44.41]Remember the good old days [01:47.06]Remember the sound [01:49.08]Remember the sweet mustiness underground [01:53.40]No I don't feel the need for reliving [01:58.41]Some things are better off dead [02:09.17]Never thought the furnace [02:10.08]Was going to burn us [02:12.52]We worked the bellows for so long [02:15.89]The comfort of the fire apathized us [02:19.83]Looks like we burned ourselves alive [02:23.24]Remember the old band we filled ears with pain [02:27.57]Nothing to lose there was nothing to gain [02:31.94]I don't miss my span of attention [02:36.67]I do miss my old friend Tim
We Threw Gasoline On the Fire and Now We Have Stumps for Arms and No EyesLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:38.90]Brilliant a word describing something dumb
[00:43.69]You create to desecrate the villain I've become
[00:48.55]A prophet not to be made but heard
[00:53.36]Speaks in tongues and sarcasm
[00:55.63]To me it's plain to you absurd
[01:00.86]You don't know me let alone my intent
[01:05.44]Actions do not always self represent
[01:09.71]I don't feel urgency in explaining
[01:15.00]My conscience opaquely clear
[01:22.49]The seed is gently sown back to Mother Earth
[01:27.28]The flower blooms resplendent fumes
[01:29.85]A miracle rebirth
[01:31.86]The cynic in a search of something more
[01:36.66]The fragrant air cannot compare
[01:39.36]To what it was the great before
[01:44.41]Remember the good old days
[01:47.06]Remember the sound
[01:49.08]Remember the sweet mustiness underground
[01:53.40]No I don't feel the need for reliving
[01:58.41]Some things are better off dead
[02:09.17]Never thought the furnace
[02:10.08]Was going to burn us
[02:12.52]We worked the bellows for so long
[02:15.89]The comfort of the fire apathized us
[02:19.83]Looks like we burned ourselves alive
[02:23.24]Remember the old band we filled ears with pain
[02:27.57]Nothing to lose there was nothing to gain
[02:31.94]I don't miss my span of attention
[02:36.67]I do miss my old friend Tim