- Nuno Bettencourt Sick Punk 歌词
- Nuno Bettencourt
- Cause you're a sick punk you're on the sick junk
Talkin' 'bout the time that you've been missin'
I'm talkin' 'bout the time that you've been living
I'm talkin' 'bout the time that you've been given
I'm talkin' 'bout the time that you've been missin'
I'm talkin' 'bout the life that you've been living
I'm talkin' 'bout the life that you've been given
I'm talkin' 'bout the life that you'll be killing
I'm talkin' 'bout the life in your own prison
Everybody suffering is part of the human condition
Cut you like a lazer razor-sharp from head to toe
Numb you go
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk you're on the sick junk
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk you're on the sick junk
Look at you now now look what you've done
You abused her and you never will recover from it
Now look what you've done
You confused her and you never will recover from it
sick punk you're on the sick junk
talkin' 'bout the lies that you've been livin'
i'm talkin' 'bout the lies that you've been dishin'
i'm talkin' 'bout the lies that you've been grippin'
i'm talkin' 'bout the lies that you've been twistin'
i'm talkin' 'bout the god that ruies your heaven
i'm talkin' 'bout the god that sucks your soul in
i'm talkin' 'bout the god that soothes your devil
talkin' 'bout the god that you can't handle
tiny little pleasure demons fighting for your mind
you'll be fine
so your soul is empty fill it up with regular
it's popular
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk you're on the sick junk
Now look what you've done
You abused her and you never will recover from it
Now look what you've done
You confused her and you never will recover from it
You lose her
Cause you're a sick punk
Feel it flowin' in your iron arteries
Like antifreeze
You're good reminder off the agony of love
You're undone
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your style
Cause you're a sick punk baby and i like your work
Cause you're a sick punk you're on the sick junk
Now look what you've done
You abused her and you never will recover from it
Now look what you've done
You confused her and you never will recover from it
You lose her
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