Dark Sunday歌词由Gary Numan演唱,出自专辑《Outland (Bonus Tracks) [Explicit]》,下面是《Dark Sunday》完整版歌词!
Dark Sunday歌词完整版
Dark Sunday - Gary Numan
You're like poison
You smile at me
Talk of love
He will forgive me
If I confess
Your dark sunday
You lied to me
And so I
Replaced god
With a picture of my car
I don't like this
I don't like this
I'm on the e kick
So heaven's in my head
I'm in outland
Shame on me
I want pictures
People come people go
D'you think god
Will forgive me soon
You won't like this
You won't like this
Ohh
Yeah
You won't like this
Hmm
You won't like this
Ohh
Yeah
Rip it
Rip it
Into pieces
Rip it
Up
Rip it
For good
Touch me touch me
Touch me touch me
Touch me touch me
Touch me touch me
He won't like this
He won't like this
He won't like this
Ohh
Yeah
He won't like this
He won't like this
Ohh
Yeah
'He' won't touch me
I can't dance and I can't sing
I'm not stone shape
But time runs out
I don't like this
All I see is cold and hard
All I can do now
Is break 'the word'
I don't like this
I don't like this
I don't like this
Ohh
Yeah
I don't like this
Ohh
I don't like this
I don't like this
Ohh
Yeah
Rip it
Rip it
Into pieces
Rip it
Up
Rip it
For good
'He' will love me
Well thank him
Talk of love
I need that like
I need a disease
So pray for me
I don't mind
I don't care
I've found love
It's an american machine
I don't like this
I don't like this
Rip it
Rip it
Into pieces
Rip it
Up
Rip it
For
Good
Rip it
Up
Rip it
Into pieces
Rip it
Up
Rip it
For
Good