[00:00.000] 作词 : noelle stockwood/Juno Callender
[00:00.156] 作曲 : noelle stockwood/Juno Callender
[00:00.313]You had apologized before, didn't you?
[00:31.866](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[00:34.004](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[00:36.435](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[00:38.699](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[00:41.243](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[00:43.663](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[00:46.094](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[00:48.422](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[00:50.846]Then I shudder
[00:51.792]Under the static
[00:52.983]It's unbecoming
[00:54.175]It's gone away
[00:55.407]My intuition
[00:56.677]It isn't read
[00:57.864]I run for nothing-nothing
[00:59.132]Until I've had it
[01:00.566]I take what I want
[01:01.740]I'm a pig, I'm a creep
[01:02.943]And I vomit what I want
[01:04.106]'Cause I shit where I eat
[01:05.409]I'm a cyst in your stomach
[01:06.485]I'm a vurped up leash
[01:07.678]And I hope one day I get to die in my sleep
[01:10.581](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[01:12.883](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[01:15.366](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[01:17.646](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[01:20.233](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[01:22.600](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[01:24.972](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[01:27.397](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[01:29.778]I never listen-listen
[01:30.814]I do not like it
[01:32.061]I am a character
[01:33.180]It's just dramatic
[01:34.415]I keep my head down
[01:35.604]Menstrual acid
[01:36.818]And in my slumber
[01:38.062]I see my cum stick
[01:39.724]All the angels move in faster
[01:42.102]Where's my movement, where's my movement
[01:44.635]I can feel it coming, I can feel it in my sleep
[01:46.856]Getting weaker by the minute, but a minute's all I need
[01:49.432]Becoming tired of the talking 'cause the talk is ****ing cheap
[01:51.874]Start to rattle and shake as I lay my soul to keep
[01:54.274]'Cause I know I feel it coming, I can feel it in my sleep
[01:56.548]Getting weaker by the minute, but a minute's all I need
[01:58.906]Becoming tired of the talking 'cause the talk is ****ing cheap
[02:01.365]Start to rattle and shake as I lay my soul to keep, oh
[02:08.064]Come and take it from me
[02:09.002](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[02:11.367](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[02:13.777](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[02:16.208](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[02:18.684](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[02:21.096](Body the pistol, body the pistol)
[02:23.518](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
[02:25.837](He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)

作词 : noelle stockwood/Juno Callender
作曲 : noelle stockwood/Juno Callender
You had apologized before, didn't you?
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
Then I shudder
Under the static
It's unbecoming
It's gone away
My intuition
It isn't read
I run for nothing-nothing
Until I've had it
I take what I want
I'm a pig, I'm a creep
And I vomit what I want
'Cause I shit where I eat
I'm a cyst in your stomach
I'm a vurped up leash
And I hope one day I get to die in my sleep
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
I never listen-listen
I do not like it
I am a character
It's just dramatic
I keep my head down
Menstrual acid
And in my slumber
I see my cum stick
All the angels move in faster
Where's my movement, where's my movement
I can feel it coming, I can feel it in my sleep
Getting weaker by the minute, but a minute's all I need
Becoming tired of the talking 'cause the talk is ****ing cheap
Start to rattle and shake as I lay my soul to keep
'Cause I know I feel it coming, I can feel it in my sleep
Getting weaker by the minute, but a minute's all I need
Becoming tired of the talking 'cause the talk is ****ing cheap
Start to rattle and shake as I lay my soul to keep, oh
Come and take it from me
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(Body the pistol, body the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)
(He fire the pistol, he fire the pistol)