《The Martyr》歌词

歌曲： The Martyr

所属专辑：Cursive’s Domestica

歌手： Cursive

时长： 03:57

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The Martyr (烈士) - Cursive[00:00:00]

And so it＇s begun[00:00:36]

This is year one[00:00:38]

The birth of a child in the form of a man[00:00:40]

Wrapped in a towel[00:00:44]

Passed out on the floor[00:00:46]

These drunken hours - graces deflowered[00:00:48]

Cast downby an angel[00:00:52]

She used to kiss his weeping eyes[00:00:56]

Depressed in her bosom[00:01:00]

Tears roll off her nipple[00:01:04]

Sweetie don＇t cry [00:01:09]

Your tears are only alibis[00:01:12]

To prove you still feel -[00:01:16]

You only feel sorry for yourself[00:01:18]

Well get on that cross [00:01:24]

That＇s all you＇re good for[00:01:26]

And thusly it ends[00:01:44]

Depression seeps in on a lonely messiah[00:01:46]

Now he drinks with the lepers[00:01:50]

Losing a limb[00:01:53]

His better half[00:01:55]

A glass once half full[00:01:57]

A head hung half-mast[00:01:59]

He claims he＇s the victim[00:02:01]

Strangled by the nine-to-five[00:02:06]

And a pattern of stillness[00:02:10]

That haunted this still life[00:02:15]

Your tears are only alibis[00:02:52]

To prove you still feel -[00:02:55]

Youonly feel sorry for yourself[00:02:57]

And that＇s how you thrive [00:03:04]

Your sorrow＇s your goldmine[00:03:06]

So write some sad song about me[00:03:11]

Screaming your agonies playing the saint[00:03:14]

The martyr[00:03:19]