Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Acid BathНазвание : Scream Of The ButterflyДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : sludge doom metal sludge metal stoner metal metal Видео:
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A creature made of sunshine Her eyes were like the sky Rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to her lullaby The scalpel shines in god`s sunshine Street lights whisper pain Down here near the poison stream our god has gone insane She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands into the sun she stares She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2) Like the scream of the butterfly Sunshine a house in flames She likes it where she gets it but it`s never felt the same Surgery in the house of dissection When your candle burns out I will resurrect you She runs through fields of daisies Yeah it`s just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares cause the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? There`s blood on the moon and the summer is cold There`s love in the room but baby that`s gettin` old There`s blood on my face sittin` on a dead shore A highway of emptiness and I`m gettin` bored There`s blood on the moon as we plan our escape The goddess in bloom, handcuffed and raped There`s blood in the bathtub, baby, murder the king There`s blood on the moon There`s blood on just about everything Sunshine a house in flames She likes it where she gets it but it`s never felt the same Surgery in the house of dissection When your candle burns out I will resurrect you She runs through fields of daisies Yeah it`s just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares? `Cause the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her A tear spills down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymns of the needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don`t care Her dreams are liquid blue I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands into the sun she stares She feels it die, I heard her cry (verse x2) Like the scream of the butterfly (x2) I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun Wanted by the FBI We dropped some acid, killed our parents Then we hit the road Like the scream of the butterfly (x4) | Похожие исполнители:
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