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Nerve Gas
作词:Chris Mccormack, Pete Vuckovic
How could I let you get so attached? Before I knew you, you had us matched A broken quartet plays your heartstrings You're out of tune with everything
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
It's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb And parking your thick head where it don't belong
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
It's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb And parking your thick head where it don't belong
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
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