ترانه:
Envy On The Coast

with naivety Sip and have A taste of my disease and they're dragging you Sacrament has stained my appetite for ceremony crisis a narrow taste for faith depends on

Your piece of pie, And your shirt and tie... What a brilliant young man you turned out to be. 'cause you don't lie, you don't cheat, you don't conceive

I'll hold your tears as a ransom Within the palm of my hand, And tell you once again, Don't tell me that you're scared... Wake, wake, wake her From this

they don't know All the preachers and all the ministers That minister those sinister looks They teach from a liars chair A pulpit mounted on a child

The road turned into a snake and looked in my veins and said it's in your blood thats when i tried to run but it was way too dark i got scared and ran

Flesh on flesh Running through red lights Maybe I'm okay It's just my appetite Wash your mouth Is what they'll say to me Don't keep me in your prayers

the next one. Don't you dare run. I've been doing that for years. Look at my face, Does it smile and say "I'm okay"? Cause there's blood on your face

this beautiful day. My baby?s eyes, they don?t lie They got what you?ve been trying to find, And we found it on the way. So did the thought cross your

you But you made me. You made me, because you never changed. I think I?ll move somewhere inviting, where my heart is not being lied to, ?Cause I?ll keep on