在手机上保存，获得更好体验
Fooferon - Screamfeeder
Written by：Tim Steward, Kellie Lloyd, Dean Shwereb
Lost all sense of patience I'm so sick of waiting
Let me move my leg I feel it's almost dead
Like all your domination it saps my every breath
Let's not call it names 'Cos labels are just frames
I'd rather bit my tongue than try
And hide the focus of exactly what I'm saying
I'm saying you let me down
I'm saying you let me down
Each time another reason I can't keep playing blind
Friends don't understand
They think I'm playing dumb
They think I'm getting tainted
But I don't have a plan
I don't need one there is no guilt
That I must leave behind
Let me move my hand
My technicolour land is waiting to be painted
I can't keep playing bland
I can't keep playing bland
My technicolour land is waiting to be painted
Painted
I can't keep playing bland
My technicolour land is waiting to be painted
Waiting to be painted
