Lyrics: 不是Jason Todd/Gyrie
Music: Red killer
GY:
沉重冰冷的空气让我感到快窒息
身边围绕着是虚假的关心和在意
为何世界的色彩不再那么的鲜明
我独自走在街上享受自由的监禁
上帝他一直能看到我内心无奈的咆哮
隐藏在背后的压力逼着我对现实逃避
怎么了发生了什么我想要当一个过客
思想上异常的落魄迷雾中寻找着线索
何时开始看不清规则脚上像拷了把枷锁
我也想要时间打对折过家乡平淡生活
克洛诺斯并不同意
他让我对现实用力
谁的用意摔东西拿凶器
整个一年都是冬季
Everyone should pay for me
我不会忘记那天台**们怀疑
怀疑我一直在那儿自己欺骗自己
谢谢你们带给我大脑皮层刺激
Man I told you
这世界太多快餐消费
Nothing to lose
这件事儿到底对不对
没人在意
你的背后有多少汗水
我只想要
参加回到过去的派对
以前我爱看电视机 无聊打游戏
没事儿就看风景
但如今我野心都很大 脑袋装不下
把烦恼都写歌里
我想那就是我想要的 在悬崖边上跳着探戈
一定要学会苦中作乐 即使那秋季寒风瑟瑟
I wanna money and power 来伴随我的成功
变得猖狂 全新模样 来掩盖我的平庸
但我知道这一切全部都代表空洞
还是放弃吧 带上那回忆慢慢升空
Jason Todd:
Bady lady I still love you
Cuz I just can't seem to let go
All the pain I can't just swallow
All of my life is full of sorrow
Maybe I should borrow for tomorrow
Or maybe I should kill myself I don't know
Let reporter put it on a column
I been crying
I been lying
I been losing my sunny
I been thinking that day went to the party
We been laughing all the time
We cast off that line
Baby I swore I will make you very mine in time
I'm devil with arrow
To the mirror I **** the barrel
Brought sera and carrot
Count down to seven of carol
I been asking the lord
I been walking on the road
I been talking to my soul
They been crashing my bones
Lately I been feeling like there's no one really understand me
All the fake friends try to act kind but they truly wanna burn me
I know they can't stand me so they use underhand means
I'm sick of them fleering me like long time no see me
Yeah motherfu-kers you mother just done appeasing me
It took me some time but thank god I finally make it
Well that is not easy
Cuz I just don't want my feeling to leave it's cosy position
So fu-k off you sissies
Now baby can you hold me
Don't wanna be your homie
I'm not even phony
And that kiss can you blow me
My love still not pony
God damn it feels like homey
But lonely play that Loney
Don't wanna be that donee
Without you I feel like a dummy
Hope later got no bother
Tell her I love her forever
However reminder delivered
Need cleaner but neither got leaner
My liver got litter
Got bitter want better
A dreamer but the future seems darker
Wanna be a rapper she as a painter
At her home we enter and drinker
But this pain to be murdered
Can't let it take over
Motherfu-kers no wonder
I still got the key to my home
That home include her
Now baby would you bury me in dirt
And name my gravestone with a curse
Damn yeah