積分
詞曲
Romans Lamcevs
詞曲創作
Vladislavs Ščipcovs
詞曲創作
Jurijs Rogovs
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Aleksandrs Aleksandrovs
詞曲創作
Deniss Dragoners
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歌詞
Bottom of a bottle is a pretty shit spyglass
So why do I keep staring through it looking for answers
Scratches on the door lock and a broken screen canvas
I guess there was a point to this, but I forgot what it was
So I run
Drop the gun
Fail and fall
Lose it all
Curse and flail
As I bail
Tail between my legs
I reset the tale
No I'm not okay
But who is these days
Would you tempt the fate
Or just fade away
These things you say
Make me feel insane
What's there left to save
In this sad crusade
Why bother
Dignity's a currency with terrible exchange rate
I look around - all I see's a punchline that is too late
Divinity of prophecy is cheapened by the stock trade
With freedom and security stuck in eternal cross-fade
Paving the road with uncertain intentions
Tensions are riding in this dark dimension
Devil is AWOL and god has dementia
A couple more things just allow me to mention
Self-indulgent circle-jerk of M.A.D. democracy
And cocaine-fueled enmity of trust fund meritocracy
So jesus take the wheel and punch in all the nuclear codes
We're gonna take this bitch back to the wars
Fought with just sticks and chodes
No I'm not okay
But who is these days
Would you tempt the fate
Or just fade away
These things you say
Make me feel insane
What's there left to save
In this sad crusade
Why bother
So I run
Drop the gun
Fail and fall
Lose it all
Curse and flail
As I bail
Tail between my legs
A reset the tale
I am not okay
But who is these days
Would you tempt the fate
Or just fade away
These things you say
Make me feel insane
What's there left to save
In this sad crusade
And why bother
Written by: Aleksandrs Aleksandrovs, Deniss Dragoners, Jurijs Rogovs, Romans Lamcevs, Vladislavs Ščipcovs
