Relay - Fiona Apple (费安娜·苹果)

Lyrics by：Fiona Apple

Composed by：Fiona Apple

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

I resent you for being raised right

I resent you for being tall

I resent you for never getting any opposition at all

I resent you for having each other

I resent you for being so sure

I resent you presenting your life like a f**king propaganda brochure

And I see that you keep trying beat me

And I love to get up in your face

But I know it if I hate you for hating me

I will have entered the endless race

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

I resent you for being raised right

I resent you for being tall

I resent you for never getting any opposition at all

I resent you for having each other

I resent you for being so sure

I resent you presenting your life like a f**king propaganda brochure

And I see that you keep trying beat me

And I love to get up in your face

But I know it if I hated you for hating me

I will have entered the endless race

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt on

Turns to pass the torch

Sorry

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Evil is a relay sport

When the one who's burnt

Turns to pass the torch

Wipe it all away

Wipe it all away

Wipe it all away

Wipe it all away

Wipe it all away

I used to go to the ferris wheel every morning

Just to throw my anger out the door