[00:00.000] 作词 : Sean Long/Mat Welsh/Adam Savage/Aaran McKenzie/Lawrence Taylor
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sean Long/Aaran McKenzie/Adam Savage/Lawrence Taylor/Mat Welsh
[00:07.797]Pretenders
[00:12.055]You've got a way with words
[00:13.675]You've got a lot of nerve
[00:15.895]Pretenders
[00:18.900]**** this shit
[00:20.859]I'd rather be a sinner than a hypocrite
[00:27.833]I'm losing the will to live
[00:29.557]I can't get enough of it
[00:36.558]There's a mirror at the end of the road
[00:40.189]I can't do right for doing wrong, someone save me
[00:44.317]Scratch that, I'll be wrong on my own
[00:48.104]I'm tired of wasting my time, you're overrated
[00:52.467]I don't trust this, I don't know where I am (do you?)
[00:56.908]I just can't see it for the sleight of hand
[01:00.434]I wish I knew where to start
[01:03.647]Calling all pretenders
[01:06.521]Evoke
[01:07.226]Provoke
[01:08.088]Dead eyes look white to the snowed, mainline the vulnerable
[01:11.876]Calling all pretenders, we're living in a world too vicious to love
[01:19.791]We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
[01:25.799]So he's waiting when you arrive
[01:30.710]We won't be far behind
[01:33.897]It's like we're feeling our way through the dark
[01:41.264]There's a mirror at the end of the road
[01:53.254]The lights are on but no-one knows you're suffocating
[01:57.094]Don't pride yourself in denial
[02:01.404]I'm losing my mind, you're overrated
[02:05.244]Mercy games, let go
[02:07.282]We're hooked on you
[02:09.659]This comfort zone will destroy us too you know
[02:17.051]We're the fiends to an end
[02:20.813]You know, we're the leaders of the misled
[02:27.135]For ****'s sake
[02:34.344]Everybody's talking about the way that we destroy
[02:36.904]And how to point the finger everywhere but in
[02:40.300]You've got a lot of nerve
[02:43.513]Nerve
[02:44.558]**** this shit
[02:45.446]I'm losing the will to live cos you're a ****ing hypocrite
[02:49.365]Go
[02:56.522]**** your leaders
[02:59.239]Oh
[03:01.251]Yeah
[03:04.908]We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
[03:11.151]So he's waiting when you arrive
[03:15.748]We won't be far behind
[03:22.828]We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
[03:29.071]So he's waiting when you arrive
[03:33.773]We won't be far behind
[03:36.908]It's like we're feeling our way through the dark
[03:39.990]We are so numb to our faithless morals
[03:44.483]We find serenity here in this chaos
[03:48.611]We're all chancers here you know
[03:52.633]It's why we're drawn to the unknown
[04:03.500]Let go

作词 : Sean Long/Mat Welsh/Adam Savage/Aaran McKenzie/Lawrence Taylor
作曲 : Sean Long/Aaran McKenzie/Adam Savage/Lawrence Taylor/Mat Welsh
Pretenders
You've got a way with words
You've got a lot of nerve
Pretenders
**** this shit
I'd rather be a sinner than a hypocrite
I'm losing the will to live
I can't get enough of it
There's a mirror at the end of the road
I can't do right for doing wrong, someone save me
Scratch that, I'll be wrong on my own
I'm tired of wasting my time, you're overrated
I don't trust this, I don't know where I am (do you?)
I just can't see it for the sleight of hand
I wish I knew where to start
Calling all pretenders
Evoke
Provoke
Dead eyes look white to the snowed, mainline the vulnerable
Calling all pretenders, we're living in a world too vicious to love
We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
So he's waiting when you arrive
We won't be far behind
It's like we're feeling our way through the dark
There's a mirror at the end of the road
The lights are on but no-one knows you're suffocating
Don't pride yourself in denial
I'm losing my mind, you're overrated
Mercy games, let go
We're hooked on you
This comfort zone will destroy us too you know
We're the fiends to an end
You know, we're the leaders of the misled
For ****'s sake
Everybody's talking about the way that we destroy
And how to point the finger everywhere but in
You've got a lot of nerve
Nerve
**** this shit
I'm losing the will to live cos you're a ****ing hypocrite
Go
**** your leaders
Oh
Yeah
We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
So he's waiting when you arrive
We won't be far behind
We will stamp our feet and hope the devil can hear us
So he's waiting when you arrive
We won't be far behind
It's like we're feeling our way through the dark
We are so numb to our faithless morals
We find serenity here in this chaos
We're all chancers here you know
It's why we're drawn to the unknown
Let go