| Song | "I'm Breathing...Are You Breathing Too?" |
| Artist | Envy on the Coast |
| Album | Lucy Gray |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There's no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There's no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated, barely breathing debauchery | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won't consider thee | |
| You're nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You're intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won't consider thee | |
| You're nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You're intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| You just had to take |
| zuo qu : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There' s no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There' s no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated, barely breathing debauchery | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won' t consider thee | |
| You' re nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You' re intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won' t consider thee | |
| You' re nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You' re intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| You just had to take |
| zuò qǔ : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There' s no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated | |
| No, there is no Odyssey | |
| There' s no Penelope | |
| Just maids and suitors | |
| Please, take this gun from me | |
| And let all the angels see | |
| This intoxicated, barely breathing debauchery | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won' t consider thee | |
| You' re nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You' re intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| With the mass artilery | |
| And they won' t consider thee | |
| You' re nothing but a cocktail hour with an open bar | |
| And dance floors beggin for your feet | |
| And the maids all ruminate | |
| You' re intentions disipate | |
| Twelve rounds for twelve shots at the bar | |
| You just had to take |