作曲 : Drew Richards
Love's last gift, remembrance, will anyone give to you? 
No one likes a snitch, and a clever bastard too. 
You suffocate we all suffer. 
You were called to do a job, misunderstood the call. 
Don't tell me what you think, in fact don't think at all. 
You suffocate we all suffer. 
The arab spring is never ever gonna turn to 
summer rain while there's gasoline to burn. 
Kelly you deserve so much more than apathy. 
Now that's a cause worth dying for. 
'Hey whipping boy' they're saying, 'you couldn't take the stress, 
you could face the great dictator but you couldn't face the press'. 
You suffocate we all suffer. 
Something's got to give and break without a shout. 
So they cut you in the woods and let the truth bleed out. 
You suffocate we all suffer. 
The arab spring is never ever gonna turn to 
summer rain while there's gasoline to burn. 
Kelly you deserve so much more than apathy. 
Now that's a cause worth dying for. 
You suffocate you suffocate me. 
Now the only red they wear is the blood on their sleeves. 
Just another burial of truth, covered over with leaves. 
Covered over with rotting leaves.