Virgins with Scissors - Trance To The Sun
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Virgins with Scissors
歌手：Trance To The Sun
所属专辑：Atrocious Virgin (Explicit)
发行时间：2001-03-13
介绍：《Virgins with Scissors - Trance To The Sun》Trance To The Sun & Trance To The Sun演唱的歌曲，由未知作词、未知作曲。
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Virgins with Scissors - Trance To The Sun 文本歌词
Some gray cityline
Or a rooftop gasping for fire
Just something that burns
Give you anything to take the edge off
Some skin to cover the nerves
New skin to cover you
Way below in the thorns
In a maze no one admits to making me chase like virgins with scissors
Cutting down anything that moves
Or that seems as a way to the edge
What pretty flowers
They'll never rot
Or a rooftop gasping for fire
Just something that burns
Give you anything to take the edge off
Some skin to cover the nerves
New skin to cover you
Way below in the thorns
In a maze no one admits to making me chase like virgins with scissors
Cutting down anything that moves
Or that seems as a way to the edge
What pretty flowers
They'll never rot
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