Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Ses


Arayüz


Zorluk seviyesi


Aksan



arayüz dili

tr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Çerez politikası   |   Destek   |   FAQ
1
Kayıt Giriş
Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

5$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

10$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

20$

Lyrkit

Ve/veya beni sosyal medyada destekleyin. ağlar:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
The Afghan Whigs

These Sticks

 

These Sticks

(albüm: Do To The Beast - 2014)


From shallow breathing
A different storm begins
Misplaced your feelings?
Well, that ain't your problem now
You thought me easy
And ripe for punishing the dead
Can't stop the bleeding
It all starts coming round again

Tie these stick around my heart
Be here when it blows apart
This ain't love but let's pretend
That it's easy, easy
To forget

In dreams you're hunted
Around and round we go
And this is why we're coming
And this is how you'll know
If I seem impatient
You won't be waiting long, my friend

Tie these stick around my heart
Be here when it blows apart
This ain't love but let's pretend
That it's easy, easy
Easy, baby
Easy, baby
Easy, baby

Tie these stick around my heart
Be there when it blows apart
This ain't love but let's pretend
That it's easy, easy, baby
Easy, baby

Once I fell in your remand
Spent so where I could not stand
Bent to suffer at your hand
Your command

You thought me easy
You thought me prey
I've come to meet you
I've come to make you pay

Tamamlandı

Bu şarkıdaki tüm yabancı kelimeleri eklediniz mi?