Tell me something, tell me something, will I die, will I die on a rope?
Tell me something, tell me something, will I die, will I die
I wish that you didn"t love me no more, I"ve been dead for years,
I wish that you didn"t own me no more, I"ve been here before.
Tell me something, tell me something,&nb

Die on a Rope歌词

The distillers[蒸馏器]

简介：

[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]

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