°Ë»ö ¹æ¹ý   
Á¦¸ñ: The End Of Nothing
°¡¼ö: Funeral For A Friend


Well killing you
Might be the only chance I have, of recovery
But I know it's oh severe
As you knew it would be
The punishment, it fits the crime


So let's take this knife (take this kinfe)
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love? (feel like love)
Here we are waiting
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love?
Here we are waiting


The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week


Well killing me
Might be the only chance you have, of recovery
But I know it's oh severe
As you knew it would be
Your punishment, it fits your crime


So let's take this knife (take this kinfe)
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love? (feel like love)
Here we are waiting
So let's take this knife
And run it down your chest
Does this feel like love?
Here we are waiting


The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week


You and I, will die alone tonight
You and I, will lie alone tonight
You and I, will die alone tonight
You and I, will die alone


The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week
The light looks good against
The bruises on your cheek
Another medal that you'll have to wear this week

-----------------
The End Of Nothing
Funeral For A Friend



°¡¼ö
Á¦¸ñ
Á¤È®ÇÑ °¡¼ö,Á¦¸ñÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù.

Àα⠰¡»ç TOP 100  ¿¬µµº° Àα⠰¡»ç  ¶óµð¿À ¹æ¼Û µè±â
Copyright ¨Ï ÁÁÀº °¡»ç °Ë»ö, 2024 (°¡¿ä,ÆË¼Û °¡»ç°Ë»ö)