Vie.
7
Vie.
唱：7
词：7
曲：7
房外灯火阑珊
是关门后的落寞
旁人望我难堪
把鲜花换成了唾沫
如果性和酒精
是你苦等的终需
那放纵和乱醉
便是激情掩盖的空虚
世人都用抽烟和纹身
来定义人的好坏
这充满正义的年代
或许我早已掉了脑袋
残缺的身体
和被血污染破旧的躺椅
安宁最怕手机
如同丧钟般的响起
Got a call for a jumper in one summer day
He says that sorry got seven on the f**king track
There are too many bad memories still on the way
Don't know how much more I can take
Never set me free
Dream of opening a lambor
But I'm just a faker
Said you care bout my anger
You go when I need a savior
Look at me
Look at me
Kill me
Kill me
After death dog become young boy with joy
Smoking
Smoking with money
It's funny
Hanging form a tree
Is ending
Look at me
Push me
Push me
Kill me
Kill me
Last time
Your voice would echo in my mind