《Rid》歌词

[00:00:00] Oracle deliver us to the shining circle

[00:00:02] Plug into the sick respirator

[00:00:05] Unplug your ailing sense of wanting back into the wound

[00:00:07] Healing when you scratch the scab; Perfect

[00:00:09] Lap up all the empty hearts tired of pretending

[00:00:11] Seal hibernating skin by forcing an ending

[00:00:12] Conclusions never satisfy successive

[00:00:14] Cuts that petrify the surface left of

[00:00:16] Pacify waiting with completeness

[00:00:18] Just hope that your peace is relative

[00:00:20] The time it takes to rid yourself of all thought

[00:00:23] Rid - Car Bomb