Ouroboros - Novelists.mp3

Ouroboros - Novelists.mp3
[00:00.00] 作词 : Amaël Dur...
[00:00.00] 作词 : Amaël Durand/Florestan Durand/Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Amaël Durand/Florestan Durand/Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
[00:06.25]It's getting harder to breathe,harder to feel free.
[00:09.75]It's getting tougher to write,tougher to feel things.
[00:12.42]It's getting harder to live,harder to pay bills,harder to feel alive.
[00:19.67]It's getting harder to breathe,harder to feel free.
[00:22.67]It's getting tougher to write,tougher to feel things.
[00:25.63]I need help.I feel sick of taking these pills.
[00:31.07]Life must be sweet once we're ****ing dead..
[00:36.08]Yeah,once that we're dead.
[00:47.48]Sometimes I drown in the sound like trying to find the silence.
[01:00.71]Lost in the noise of this world,show me the way through the darkness.
[01:14.42]I gotta pay...Pay for a daydream.
[01:17.57]Look at my soul,trapped with the bailiffs.
[01:20.67]I might die,starving to death,butting my own tail again and again.
[01:26.73]I can't hear myself think, this ****ing room must be talking 'cause I can hear it.
[01:34.17]I see me kissing the death between these walls.Life must be sweet on the other side.
[01:55.08]I don't wanna pay for a ****ing life that I don't want, because the rat get fat while the brave man die.
[02:03.58]That's ain't a line. It's sad to say but that's how the world ****ing runs.
[02:14.91]No,this is not for the money,put your doubts aside.
[02:18.42]Music is not about filling a ****ing bank account.
[02:21.77]That's what they want, not what we ****ing wanted.
[02:25.67]It make me sick, sick of seeing mother****ers ruling the world whereas it burns
[02:34.83]Sick of living in the world that I don't understand.
[02:38.17]Amongst the wolves,sometimes I drown in the sound like trying to find the silence.
[02:55.48]Lost in the noise of this world,show me the way through the darkness.
[03:08.88]If I'm a basket case,this casket will welcome me with open arms like an old friend of mine.
[03:22.00]Oh,I need a room to breathe.
[03:33.08]No,I can't go on like this.
[03:35.62]It's getting harder to breathe,harder to feel free.
[03:39.07]It's getting tougher to write,tougher to feel things.
[03:42.07]I need help.I feel sick of taking these pills.
[03:47.03]Life must be sweet once we're dead.
[04:02.87]****.
[04:12.00]Hell is full,don't you see?
[04:15.18]Hell is full and we're dragged into the depths.
[04:18.28]Oh ****...Heaven don't exist.
[04:22.61]We dance between the devil's hands.
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