歌词
While you make pretty speeches 
I am being cut to shreds 
You feed me to the lions 
A delicate balance 
And this just feels like spinning plates 
I am living in cloud cuckoo land 
And this just feels like spinning plates 
I am living in cloud cuckoo land 
And this just feels like spinning plates 
Our bodies floating down the muddy river
专辑信息
10.The Fusion
