[00:00.00] 作词 : Aidan Ellaz/Joe Abikair/Mitchell Rodgers[00:01.00] 作曲 : Dealer[00:06.55]Tourniquet the wound that is my body on this earth[00:09.34]A few spins around, less a gift, more a curse[00:13.40]Yeah[00:26.62]Tourniquet the wound that is my body on this earth[00:29.55]A few spins around, less a gift, more a curse[00:33.60]Particular fissures reframed in the mind[00:36.37]Too f**ked to live, too bitter to die[00:41.43]Exposed, I know the bone[00:44.68]So holy in its tone[00:48.36]A weakness skin deep[00:50.99]But it still makes me bleed[00:53.80]This is the shape and the point of the tooth[00:56.69]Dripping with distaste[00:58.80]Leading straight, straight to you[01:01.48]Oh, and it tears at my face[01:03.56]The thought of your veins leading into nothing[01:12.83]Yeah[01:20.22]Tourniquet the wound that is my body on this earth[01:23.28]A few spins around, less a gift, more of a f**king cvnt[01:27.00]Particular fissures reframed in the mind[01:29.95]Too f**ked to live, too bitter to die[01:34.97]I learned a lot about friends[01:37.69]With a blade in the back of my head[01:41.38]I learned a lot about my enemies[01:44.04]When I realised even I got the best of me[01:51.14]Pull out the shrapnel and stitch the lesion[02:00.73]And under the sun[02:03.10]And under the sun, wings of wax melt shut[02:07.20]You know what it takes[02:08.95](The bitter taste)[02:09.23]The bitter taste[02:10.59]Caught in a flesh prison of disgrace[02:18.47]I hold a gun to the leech as it screams for the warmth of my cold f**king soul[02:29.10]As it's taken its hold[02:39.59]F**k the leech[02:41.46]As it screams for my soul[02:47.53]F**k the leech[02:49.74]As it screams for my soul