DUKE ERIKSON/SHIRLEY MANSON/STEVE MARKER/BUTCH VIG
作曲
DUKE ERIKSON/SHIRLEY MANSON/STEVE MARKER/BUTCH VIG
唄
Garbage
Hangin' by threads of palest silver I could've stayed that way forever Bad blood and ghosts Wrapped tight around me Nothin' could ever seem to touch me I lose what I love most Did you know I was lost Until you found me
Stroke of luck or gift from God Hand of fate or devil's claws From below or saints above You came to me Here comes the cold again I feel it closin' in It's fallin' down And all around me fallin'
You say that you'll be there to catch me Or will you only tryin' to trap me These are the rules I make Our chains were means to break You'll never change me
Here comes the cold again I feel it closin' in You're fallin' down And all around me, fallin' Stroke of luck or gift from God Hand of fate or devil's claws From below or saints above You come to me now
Don't ask me why Don't even try
Stroke of luck or gift from God Hand of fate or devil's claws From below or saints above You came to me Here comes the cold again I feel it closin' in It's fallin' down And all around me fallin'
