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  • 作词 : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst
    作曲 : Simon Gallup & Robert Smith & Laurence Tolhurst
    Sharp and open, leave me alone
    I'm sleeping less every night
    As the days become heavier and weighted
    Waiting in the cold light
    A noise, a scream tears my clothes and the figurines tighten
    With spiders inside them
    And dust on the lips of a vision of hell
    I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year
    A hundred other words blind me with your purity
    Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance
    I think about tomorrow
    Please let me sleep as I slip down the window
    Freshly squashed fly
    You mean nothing, you mean nothing
    I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls
    All the time, lose me in the dark
    Please do it right, run into the night
    I will lose myself tomorrow
    Crimson pain, my heart explodes
    My memory in a fire
    And someone will listen at least for a short while
    I can never say no to anyone but you
    Too many secrets, too many lies
    Writhing with hatred
    Too many secrets, please make it good tonight
    But the same image haunts me in sequence
    Despair of time
    I will never be clean again
    I touched her eyes
    Pressed my stained face
    I will never be clean again
    I touched her eyes
    Pressed my stained face
    I will never be clean again
    I will never be clean again
    I will never be clean again
    I will never be clean again
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Simon Gallup & Robert Smith & Laurence Tolhurst
    [00:31.77]Sharp and open, leave me alone
    [00:35.64]I'm sleeping less every night
    [00:39.86]As the days become heavier and weighted
    [00:43.05]Waiting in the cold light
    [00:48.10]A noise, a scream tears my clothes and the figurines tighten
    [00:54.95]With spiders inside them
    [00:56.70]And dust on the lips of a vision of hell
    [01:01.29]I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year
    [01:24.11]A hundred other words blind me with your purity
    [01:32.37]Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance
    [01:37.24]I think about tomorrow
    [01:40.28]Please let me sleep as I slip down the window
    [01:46.00]Freshly squashed fly
    [01:49.67]You mean nothing, you mean nothing
    [02:50.91]I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls
    [02:59.49]All the time, lose me in the dark
    [03:03.68]Please do it right, run into the night
    [03:09.52]I will lose myself tomorrow
    [03:13.26]Crimson pain, my heart explodes
    [03:17.27]My memory in a fire
    [03:20.44]And someone will listen at least for a short while
    [04:11.04]I can never say no to anyone but you
    [04:52.71]Too many secrets, too many lies
    [04:56.98]Writhing with hatred
    [05:01.23]Too many secrets, please make it good tonight
    [05:09.14]But the same image haunts me in sequence
    [05:13.22]Despair of time
    [05:15.69]I will never be clean again
    [05:19.79]I touched her eyes
    [05:21.95]Pressed my stained face
    [05:24.34]I will never be clean again
    [05:28.39]I touched her eyes
    [05:30.65]Pressed my stained face
    [05:33.19]I will never be clean again
    [05:41.71]I will never be clean again
    [05:50.23]I will never be clean again
    [05:59.07]I will never be clean again