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

音效


界面


难度等级


口音



界面语言

zh

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie 政策   |   技术支援   |   FAQ
1
注册/登录
Lyrkit

5$

Lyrkit

10$

Lyrkit

20$

Lyrkit

和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Wrekonize

Sunspots

 

Sunspots

(专辑: A Soiree For Skeptics - 2010)


You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, do-do do-do do-do

I am man trapped here on this evil earth
Paratrooper packing parasites that heed your birth
Unnaturally natural at capturing animals and storing way more than a seasons worth
Stock up flesh to fester on uneven stoves
Adapt to the landscape, run, read, and row
Crush, kill, destroy, enemies bleed below
Spinning on a lost axis that don't seem well controlled
Blow for blow, we in the world of lost souls
Where the compass is a crook that craves to curve the crossroads
So by the time we speak, our levels meet a notch low
And they con us into cramped cubicles and condos
Crafty little devil, I've got medals on hold
Trying to redeem the dream that my ancestors stole
You told me reach for the sky, don't stress goals
So I set up solid ground where the water gets cold

You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, do-do do-do do-do

I am man trapped here in this evil place
Stabbing violent while they smile up and seize his face
Unnaturally natural at acting like animals and taking way more than a seasons wait
Stock up skin to thin on an uneven stove
Eyes red and bloodshot, can't be my soul
Pray up above, but they take me below
Losing everyone I love, somebody grant me control
Blow for blow, we in the world of lost souls
Where the web is world wide, but the spiders are culled
So by the time we realize the exit doors closed
They con us into working for clothes and bank rolls
Crafty little devils, I've got medals on hold
Trying to redeem the dream that my ancestors stole
Let's hope the road from Rome still leads home
You see I live on solid ground where the water gets cold

We press against an iron fence and I'm convinced that time is just a toll
The mind is rinsed with lies and tints to blind the sense, they speak expired soul

You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, shine
You can't hide from the sun shine, do-do do-do do-do

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?