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The distillers[蒸馏器]-Die on a RopeLRC歌词
[ti:Crucifucks] [ar:Gallows] [al:Grey Britain] [by: ] [00:-04.00]Gallows - Crucifucks [00:-03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:-02.00]@ @ [00:-01.00] [00:01.44]Nail the bodies to the crucifix, [00:03.59]slit the throats of all the priests. [00:06.36]The last smile they will ever expect [00:09.05]a gaping hole running right through their neck. [00:14.00]Snakes get fat while the good rats die, [00:16.53]all the pigs should be bled dry. [00:18.85]Who's with me? [00:21.65]All your sins will be forgiven [00:23.92]when your blood begins to thicken. [00:26.51]You have the answers to our questions, [00:28.94]god bless this great depression. [00:33.58]The snakes get fat while the good rats die, [00:36.71]and all the pigs should be bled dry. [00:38.98]Who's with me? [00:41.62] [00:45.55]Throw the bodies into the streets, [00:49.30]nothing more than rotten meat. [00:52.59]Taught not to bite the hand that feeds, [00:55.22]Til its cold and dry and no longer bleeds. [00:58.52]The snakes get fat while the good rats die, [01:01.52]so all the pigs should be bled dry. [01:04.70] [01:16.57]The London metropolitan, [01:20.39]all the fucking clergy men, [01:23.58]child abusers, national front, [01:27.01]rapists, racists, all fucking scum. [01:29.83]And they march hand in hand [01:33.16]to rape our green and pleasant land. [01:35.84]Dust to dust, earth to earth, [01:38.94]the new born babies drowned at birth. [01:42.51]And there's no future for England's son, [01:45.50]there nine years old and they all carry guns. [01:48.15]Take out your crowbars, take out your knives, [01:51.07]drain out your blood we all deserve to die. [01:56.16] [02:05.68]It's time for us to take a stand, [02:12.58]we are dying on our knees in this grey broken land. [02:19.57]And all the martyrs they have convinced themselves, [02:25.57]that death ain't a sin when your living in hell. [02:29.22] [02:31.52]There ain't no glory and there ain't no hope, [02:36.58]we will hang ourselves, just show us the rope. [02:43.50]There ain't no scapegoats left to blame. [02:49.60]We brought this on ourselves, [02:53.22]and we could have been the change. [02:56.54]Great Britain is fucking dead so cut our throats, [03:04.32]end our lives, lets fucking start again. [03:11.83]