Artist and Repertoire

Song Artist and Repertoire
Artist Envy on the Coast
Album Lucy Gray

Lyrics

作曲 : Envy On The Coast, Hunter
"Boys...please, dinner's on me tonight." "I am the host and you're the parasite. This is how we do it do it do it."
Armed with nothing but a dotted line and big blue eyes.
Ominous, so ominous of surprise.
I'm not who you thought
I was. So load that barrel boy your barrel boy, and put your horse down.
She can't bear to run.
You're as sleek as the words you speak.
Now you're riding on the shoulders of the weak.
I know you've got a habit.
We're held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.
We'll work as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this. "Sir, please, we're laughing at your crooked smile." "How you've trained those teeth to break my skin."
Armed with nothing but a dotted line and big blue eyes.
So obvious and ominous of surprise.
You're as sleek as the words you speak.
Now you're riding on the shoulders of the weak.
I know you've got a habit.
We're held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.
We'll work as hostages, hide behind appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.
Gentlemen,
Your temptress has arrived.
She's perfectly disguised.
In black and white with dollar signs and dotted lines.
With my hands upon her hips,
The notion of a kiss.
The candles lit.
I can't commit.
This feather's dipped in ink.
A tattoo that never heals.
She's asking me to
Sign right here.
I know you've got a habit
We're held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.
We'll work as hostages, hide behind appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Envy On The Coast, Hunter
" Boys... please, dinner' s on me tonight." " I am the host and you' re the parasite. This is how we do it do it do it."
Armed with nothing but a dotted line and big blue eyes.
Ominous, so ominous of surprise.
I' m not who you thought
I was. So load that barrel boy your barrel boy, and put your horse down.
She can' t bear to run.
You' re as sleek as the words you speak.
Now you' re riding on the shoulders of the weak.
I know you' ve got a habit.
We' re held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this.
We' ll work as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this. " Sir, please, we' re laughing at your crooked smile." " How you' ve trained those teeth to break my skin."
Armed with nothing but a dotted line and big blue eyes.
So obvious and ominous of surprise.
You' re as sleek as the words you speak.
Now you' re riding on the shoulders of the weak.
I know you' ve got a habit.
We' re held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this.
We' ll work as hostages, hide behind appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this.
Gentlemen,
Your temptress has arrived.
She' s perfectly disguised.
In black and white with dollar signs and dotted lines.
With my hands upon her hips,
The notion of a kiss.
The candles lit.
I can' t commit.
This feather' s dipped in ink.
A tattoo that never heals.
She' s asking me to
Sign right here.
I know you' ve got a habit
We' re held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this.
We' ll work as hostages, hide behind appendages.
I swore I' d make amends for this.