SIX WEEKS IN NOVEMBER (Explicit)歌词由Spencer Mason演唱,出自专辑《the Fox & the Butterfly (Explicit)》,下面是《SIX WEEKS IN NOVEMBER (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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I was love drunk,
Fucked up
I just need to need to see the sun
I just need to hate someone
I can feel myself become undone
Why did I trust you with my tears?
Why did you open all my fears?
Now I can never call you dear
And I never want the memory of you
In-between the sheets at night
And if the ghost of you comes back,
I’ll only wish to bite your skin for what you did to me
The most tragic way to say that you never loved me too,
the painful realisation that you never knew me as I knew you
Now I don’t know what to do, with the needle that you used,
to pierce your vein
at the same time opening up heart,
opening entirely like a cannibals work of art
I just want to be a queen for a day
forget all the things you used to say
you were always so kind and that’s the part that kills
The petty smiles the casual kiss that always seemed to thrill
I wish I could hate you but I don’t have the skill
I can’t believe I’ll never see again smoking by that windowsill
Six weeks of November pass
Six weeks of November pass
Six weeks of November pass so slow
Six weeks of November I’m gonna sell my soul
I’m gonna sell my soul
I want to see the sun
I want to be someone
I don’t want to come undone
I’ve got no choice I have to run
A girl called brave
Gone insane
No one else to call her name
always the pawn in a stranger’s game
but always gives herself the blame
now She don’t know
Where to go
All she’s knows is she’s feeling low
In fact she’s almost suicidal
Man, her thoughts are feeling like a Tidal wave, psychosis slave, chest feels like it’s full of plague
Can she be saved, is her soul claimed?
ODing at a dirty rave,
You don’t want to clash her at the bar
or go too far with the whisky charm
she will break your arm she will leave you scars
she will dance upon your grave
When she poured the brown
Down the sink
All she felt was the awful stink
Of an addict feeling rabid feeling savage
Couldn’t even think
she screamed a wolf
Punched out a tooth
But not a tear fell from her eye
Then She left Piece sitting on the floor without even a good bye
Need a new name
Need a new face
Need to rip myself out of this place
I’m the tumour of the town and the martyr of the night
I wish that you were still alive just so I could start a fight
Fuck you Cain
You knew pain?
My past was never yours to claim
You had to know his name
And not my heart is filled with rain
My lungs are drowning in a puddle all my thoughts are broken, muddled
And I won’t cope another lover undercover again
I just don’t understand
Why did you force your hand?
What did you need to be a man?
Why did you need to doubt my plan?
I wish we’d never met
I will never live now that you’re dead
The fox & the butterfly, the needle and belt
Please get the fuck out my head
My time is spent
I don’t want to rent a room in this cataclysmic life my head is strife to think I saw myself one day maybe even being your…
Fuck
Six weeks of November pass so slow…
Six weeks of November pass so slow
Six weeks of November pass so slow
Six weeks of November
I’m gonna sell my soul
I want to see the sun
I want to be someone
I don’t want to come undone
I’ve got no choice
I have to run