[ti:DAUGHTER] [ar:Beyoncé] [al:COWBOY CARTER (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]DAUGHTER - Beyoncé (碧昂丝) [00:05.61]Composed by：Pending [00:08.42]Your body laid out on these filthy floors [00:11.70] [00:12.67]Your bloodstains on my custom coutures [00:16.30] [00:16.92]Bathroom attendant let me right in [00:20.39]She was a big fan [00:24.31] [00:25.78]I really tried to stay cool [00:28.93] [00:29.72]But your arrogance disturbed my solitude [00:32.82] [00:33.83]Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue [00:37.51]Look what you made me do [00:42.54]They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father [00:46.53]But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars [00:50.42] [00:51.08]If you cross me I'm just like my father [00:55.06]I am colder than Titanic water [00:59.20]Help me Lord from these fantasies in my head [01:01.76] [01:02.40]They ain't ever been safe ones [01:04.28]I don't fellowship with these fake ones [01:06.27]So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns [01:09.46]Hold rosaries and sing in stained glass symphonies [01:13.17]Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this m*******a smoke smell in my hair [01:18.26]I sashayed my dress [01:20.23] [01:20.89]Did my best impression of a damsel in distress [01:24.54] [01:25.36]This alcohol and smell of regret [01:28.86]Allured my catch [01:33.22] [01:34.26]Outfit too small to hide my scars [01:37.45] [01:38.10]Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads [01:41.47] [01:42.80]How long can he hold his breath [01:46.05]Before his death [01:49.91] [01:51.61]Caro mio ben [01:55.09] [01:55.75]Credimi almen [02:00.06]Senza di te [02:04.71]Languisce il cor [02:08.83]Il tuo fedel [02:13.24]Sospira ognor [02:17.18]Cessa crudel [02:21.01]Tanto rigor [02:25.90] [02:26.67]Ooh ooh [02:42.28]Help me Lord from these fantasies in my head [02:44.68] [02:45.24]They ain't ever been safe ones [02:46.81]I don't fellowship with these fake ones [02:49.22]So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns [02:52.48]Hold rosary sing in stained glass symphonies [02:55.80]Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this m*******a smoke smell in my hair [03:00.72]Say I'm nothin' like my father [03:03.65]But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars [03:08.08]Double cross me I'm just like my father [03:12.37]I am colder than Titanic water
