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作词 : Carey, Chancellor, Jones ... |
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Eye on the TV |
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'cause tragedy thrills me |
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Whatever flavor it happens to be |
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Like: |
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"Killed by the husband" ... |
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"Drowned by the ocean" ... |
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"Shot by his own son" ... |
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"She used a poison in his tea, |
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Then (she) kissed him goodbye" |
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That's my kind of story |
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It's no fun til someone dies. |
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Don't look at me like I am a monster |
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Frown out your one face, but with the other (you) |
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Stare like a junkie into the TV |
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Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child, |
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Watches him die, |
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Hands to the sky cryin "why, oh why?" |
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Cause I need to watch things die from a distance |
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Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies |
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You all need it too - don't lie. |
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Why can't we just admit it? |
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Why can't we just admit it? |
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We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' |
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Neither the brave nor bold |
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Nor brightest of stories told |
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We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' |
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I need to watch things die from a good safe distance |
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Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies |
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You all feel the same so why can't we just admit it? |
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Blood like rain fallin' down |
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Drum on grave and ground |
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Part vampire, part warrior, |
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Carnivore and voyeur |
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Stare at the transmittal. |
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Sing to the death rattle. |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie (x4) |
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Credulous at best |
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Your desire to believe in |
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Angels in the hearts of men. |
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But pull your head on out (of) your hippie haze |
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And give a listen |
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Shouldn't have to say it all again |
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The universe is hostile |
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So impersonal |
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Devour to survive |
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So it is, so it's always been ... |
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We all feed on tragedy. |
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It's like blood to a vampire. |
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Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies |
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Much better you than I. |
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