歌詞

錯誤回報

Stop dreaming of me dying in violent ways
can't you see it makes me parnaoid?
uh huh huh huuuuuh
uh huh huh huuuuuh
with you it's always violins smashed to cinders
with you it's always memory's last chance to winter somewhere brave
Yeah, you can be brave and try to explain
but I feel the crime and I don't know why
I feel the crime
I feel the crime
I feel the crime and I don't know why, yeah
I feel the crime and I...
your smile was processed in every other frame
in the (druggy?) strobes stop action effects
your attitude is impossible to dance to
I hate myself when you touch me
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
I wanna hit you with the killer's ideas
some other emotions in my physical heart (it moves?)