Cut the Rope 歌词

Lock the doors No more dreams Never felt before Your little box of sins This hell I've built You might have been Blowing my consciousness To look like what it seems Stand on the chair and breathe All you need is a kick You grow some balls, yeah! Before you lay down, don’t make me sick! Now you go out and make it alone Hiding parasites You've already shown You're nothing but a knot in my throat This greedy tug of war Despite of everything you are Despite of everything you're not Aim your head into the road And fire away Now you go out and make it alone Hiding parasites, avoiding to show That you're nothing but a knot in my throat Now you go out and make it alone You feel like you've already won You're nothing but a cut in the rope.