作词 : Craig O'Connor/David Challenger/Elliot Blake/Haitham Alharden/Paul Owen
作曲 : Craig O'Connor/David Challenger/Elliot Blake/Haitham Alharden/Paul Owen
You’ve got no soul bro
I think you know so
You’ve got no soul bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
Where’s desire
Where’s the beauty
In the nihilist
In the duty
The ugliest of truth, the prettiest of lies
The stories you tell yourself, to get you through the night
You do what You like, You don’t like what you do
And I am running out of things I want do for you
You’ve got no souls bro
I think you know so
You’ve got no sound bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
I don’t see you
In my dreams no more
I don’t feel you
No space to explore
The closing of the plains the creation of the world
The stories your telling her, for redemption of your soul
I do what I like, I don’t like what I do
And I am running out of things that I want do for you
You’ve got no soul bro
I think you know so
You’ve got non should bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
Don’t tire of trying
You’ve got feel the fear
You’ve got to cry those tears
作词 : Craig O'Connor/David Challenger/Elliot Blake/Haitham Alharden/Paul Owen
作曲 : Craig O'Connor/David Challenger/Elliot Blake/Haitham Alharden/Paul Owen
You’ve got no soul bro
I think you know so
You’ve got no soul bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
Where’s desire
Where’s the beauty
In the nihilist
In the duty
The ugliest of truth, the prettiest of lies
The stories you tell yourself, to get you through the night
You do what You like, You don’t like what you do
And I am running out of things I want do for you
You’ve got no souls bro
I think you know so
You’ve got no sound bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
I don’t see you
In my dreams no more
I don’t feel you
No space to explore
The closing of the plains the creation of the world
The stories your telling her, for redemption of your soul
I do what I like, I don’t like what I do
And I am running out of things that I want do for you
You’ve got no soul bro
I think you know so
You’ve got non should bro
When you’re dead inside
You can’t engage your mind
Don’t tire of trying
You’ve got feel the fear
You’ve got to cry those tears