音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Saltwater Sun
表演者
Neale
电吉他
Stearnes
主唱
Chandler
鼓
Dan Kingham
电吉他
Rob Carter
电低音吉他
作曲和作词
Neale
词曲作者
Stearnes
词曲作者
Chandler
词曲作者
Dan Kingham
词曲作者
Rob Carter
词曲作者
歌词
Apathy, the rage
A symptom of our age
We're living out our days
Observers not the actors
There seems to be of late
A currency of hate
We make the same mistakes
Come back, babe, you're king now
I can feel it in my head sometimes
Little burning of that inner fire
When it's coming down to the wire
I could do my very worst
Choose my words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets the win
Wading through the mire
How quickly we do tire
We're lining our own empire
Turn all the world to ash now
And through the deeper knees
But we are good at least
And praying someone please
Go right the wrongs we made now
Still I can feel it in my head sometimes
Little burning of that inner fire
When it's coming down to the wire
The wire, the wire
I could do my very worst
Choose my words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets the win
I could do my very worst
Watch my inner sanctum burst
With our blessing, with our curse
The age we're living in
Creeping, crawling around
Someone's out there
Faceless name that's got
The neighbors dead scared
At night you while away the hours
The powers that be won't let you rest
Dissect the fear, the threat perceive
An enemy you've never met
Do your very worst
Choose your words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets the win
You could do your very worst
Watch your inner sanctum burst
With our blessing, with our curse
The age we're living in
Apathy, the rage
A symptom of our age
But our now
The age we're living in
Writer(s): Jennifer Alice Stearnes, Daniel Paul Kingham, Benjamin Simon James Chandler, Joel Patrick Neale, Robert Brian Carter
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