Buck 65 - The Suffering Machine
LRC歌词
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[ti:The Suffering Machine]
[ar:Buck 65]
[al:Secret House Against The World]
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[00:00.000]The Suffering Machine - Buck 65
[00:22.225]Black Angel
[00:26.085]Black Angel
[00:29.775]Black Angel
[00:34.950]Carry me down
[00:40.130]Jackets and shoes
[00:42.120]Pistols and pens
[00:43.560]Poor boy feels like I ain't got no friends
[00:47.650]I wake up nervous
[00:49.580]Sunday is gloomy
[00:51.580]Eyes on the sidewalk
[00:53.450]Look right through me
[00:55.240]I hear myself breathing
[00:57.360]Trying to focus
[00:59.230]Goodbye Babylon
[01:01.110]Wandering hopeless
[01:02.660]The drifter
[01:03.790]Singing the lament to the non-trier
[01:06.900]The isolation makes me wanna set myself on fire
[01:10.420]But I don't live anywhere
[01:12.170]Black Angel
[01:16.040]Black Angel
[01:19.530]Black Angel
[01:24.900]Carry me down
[01:31.230]Black Angel
[01:35.180]Black Angel
[01:38.740]Black Angel
[01:43.980]Carry me down
[01:49.160]I pick all the flowers
[01:51.030]Extinguish the flames
[01:52.530]The insanities I can remember all of their names
[01:56.760]The bottom of the barrel
[01:58.630]It's no way how to be
[02:00.690]But the cold and the silence
[02:02.400]Beats the sh*t out of me
[02:04.710]The windows are wooden
[02:06.330]And I shouldn't complain
[02:08.270]I'll just keep digging
[02:09.770]Until I'm good and insane
[02:12.140]Cobwebs and apple corers
[02:14.080]Old ghosts and vestiges
[02:16.070]The woman at the desk says I ain't got no messages
[02:19.190]But I don't live anywhere
[02:40.470]Black Angel
[02:44.270]Black Angel
[02:48.080]Black Angel
[02:53.010]Carry me down
[02:58.320]Lost in a haze
[02:59.870]Of fantasy in folklore
[03:02.060]The woman I love she don't want me no more
[03:05.790]Inebriated alleviated of pain and speaking wild
[03:10.090]Full-grown man reduced to a weakling child
[03:13.630]Hard a hearing short-tempered long viewing completely disappeared
[03:18.950]And cleared of all wrong doing
[03:21.140]Challenging the calendars
[03:22.700]And tempting the clocks
[03:24.880]Tree knocked over
[03:26.690]Inside an empty box
[03:28.620]And I don't live anywhere
[03:30.240]Black Angel
[03:34.230]Black Angel
[03:37.730]Black Angel
[03:42.920]Carry me down
[03:49.790]Black Angel
[03:53.350]Black Angel
[03:57.090]Black Angel
[04:02.140]Carry me down
文本歌词
The Suffering Machine - Buck 65
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
Jackets and shoes
Pistols and pens
Poor boy feels like I ain't got no friends
I wake up nervous
Sunday is gloomy
Eyes on the sidewalk
Look right through me
I hear myself breathing
Trying to focus
Goodbye Babylon
Wandering hopeless
The drifter
Singing the lament to the non-trier
The isolation makes me wanna set myself on fire
But I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
I pick all the flowers
Extinguish the flames
The insanities I can remember all of their names
The bottom of the barrel
It's no way how to be
But the cold and the silence
Beats the sh*t out of me
The windows are wooden
And I shouldn't complain
I'll just keep digging
Until I'm good and insane
Cobwebs and apple corers
Old ghosts and vestiges
The woman at the desk says I ain't got no messages
But I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
Lost in a haze
Of fantasy in folklore
The woman I love she don't want me no more
Inebriated alleviated of pain and speaking wild
Full-grown man reduced to a weakling child
Hard a hearing short-tempered long viewing completely disappeared
And cleared of all wrong doing
Challenging the calendars
And tempting the clocks
Tree knocked over
Inside an empty box
And I don't live anywhere
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down
Black Angel
Black Angel
Black Angel
Carry me down