°Ë»ö ¹æ¹ý   
Á¦¸ñ: Butcher
°¡¼ö: Grinspoon

Blood looked beautiful
I was walking down the hall
While the energy is it just
An excuse for the enemy

Butcher, ram it down your throat
Butcher wish it had a meaning

Late call, hit for six
Walk, stroll in the park
Bored shitless
My mind is on the couch
My mind is all I talk about

Butcher, ram it down your throat
Butcher, wish it had a meaning

Butcher, ram it down your throat
Butcher wish it had a meaning

I've woken up again
I've burnt the toast again
I don't need lies again
Your such a selfish mother fucker!!!

Butcher, ram it down your throat
Butcher, wish it had a meaning
Butcher, ram it down your throat
Butcher, wish it had a meaning

-----------------
Butcher
Grinspoon

°¡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)