歌词
Emphatic, over-dramatic, pathetic stories are spun
被着重刻画戏剧般的,可悲的故事被编造出来
About me and my loose tongue
关于我和我的舌头
They'll have the jealousy pouring out as they sniff up the filth
污秽的气息敏感的被他们所嗅到,嫉妒之情不溢于言表吗
And text a tirade of hellish stuff
一篇言辞犀利的长篇大论应运而生
I’m not here to hold you up
我不是你激进的追随者
While you pick away at my foundations
你却掠夺我生存之根基
Save me your story of woe
让我逃离你可悲的故事
Unwrap your cotton world and spare me this façade
展示你遇火即焚的世界,赦免我在这不真实的一面
Oh, no
And use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
I’m crawling out of the stagnant hole that you’re wallowing in
我正逃脱你沉溺其中的死穴
So don’t you claw at my ankles
别再将我拉回其中
They use my name as a scapegoat to cover their back
我的名字被他们当成替罪羊般的,掩盖他们的曾经
But I won’t ever attack, I move against the compulsion
可我却无力还击,厌恶于强迫
Move my heel in the ground to think that you had the notion
That I wouldn’t make a sound
我会去制造响声
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Use me all the time
从始至终的利用我
Oh, you're lost, love
你爱慕着她
Oh, you're lost, love
爱着她
Oh hah
Oh, you're lost, lover
你爱慕着她
Oh, oh
你爱慕着
专辑信息
1.Hypersonic Missiles
2.The Borders
3.White Privilege
4.Dead Boys
5.You're Not The Only One
6.Play God
7.That Sound
8.Saturday
9.Will We Talk?
10.Two People
11.Call Me Lover
12.Leave Fast
13.Use (Live)