| 歌曲 | If God Smokes Cheap Cigars |
| 歌手 | Envy on the Coast |
| 专辑 | Lucy Gray |
| 作曲 : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
| I will meet you on the stairs,meet you just below the steeple you can bring all of the people whom you think you can change. | |
| We'll take the elevator down and thought your flesh is unaffected you'll tell me just how scared you are to watch the others burn. | |
| Watch the others burn. | |
| And if the alter came to us, | |
| I don't believer our eyes would shutter tongues knotted as we stutter over prayers we'd swore we'd say. | |
| If it was written in that book, all the answers to the questions maybe we'd find the time to read it before we die, someday before we die. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable's misleading you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you'll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won't do, | |
| There's barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead. <i>[x3] | |
| We know all there is to know, a carpenter and a magician bread and wine, and sins from which we must abstain. | |
| That's what the stories said, they said that sins shall be forgiven. | |
| So count your blessings and wait and take this name in vain. | |
| We've got this all wrong | |
| We must have made a mistake... | |
| If there were holes in our hands, | |
| I don't believe, | |
| I don't believe that anything would change. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable's misleading you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you'll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won't do, | |
| There's barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead. <i>[x4] | |
| I've never coveted nor killed and | |
| I was taught to say | |
| Amen. I've read of bloody hands and incorruptibles. | |
| I'm just hoping for the best... | |
| I can't believe that you could say, "The answers unlock this gate..." ' | |
| Cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change you'd still be wishing you were blessed. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead <i>[x4] ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable's misleading you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you'll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won't do, | |
| There's barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I'll start to worry when | |
| I'm dead. <i>[x3] |
| zuò qǔ : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
| I will meet you on the stairs, meet you just below the steeple you can bring all of the people whom you think you can change. | |
| We' ll take the elevator down and thought your flesh is unaffected you' ll tell me just how scared you are to watch the others burn. | |
| Watch the others burn. | |
| And if the alter came to us, | |
| I don' t believer our eyes would shutter tongues knotted as we stutter over prayers we' d swore we' d say. | |
| If it was written in that book, all the answers to the questions maybe we' d find the time to read it before we die, someday before we die. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable' s misleading you' ve got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you' ll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won' t do, | |
| There' s barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead. i x3 | |
| We know all there is to know, a carpenter and a magician bread and wine, and sins from which we must abstain. | |
| That' s what the stories said, they said that sins shall be forgiven. | |
| So count your blessings and wait and take this name in vain. | |
| We' ve got this all wrong | |
| We must have made a mistake... | |
| If there were holes in our hands, | |
| I don' t believe, | |
| I don' t believe that anything would change. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable' s misleading you' ve got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you' ll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won' t do, | |
| There' s barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead. i x4 | |
| I' ve never coveted nor killed and | |
| I was taught to say | |
| Amen. I' ve read of bloody hands and incorruptibles. | |
| I' m just hoping for the best... | |
| I can' t believe that you could say, " The answers unlock this gate..." ' | |
| Cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change you' d still be wishing you were blessed. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead i x4 ' | |
| Cause we might as well be blind | |
| If seeing is believing | |
| This parable' s misleading you' ve got your shotgun loaded with excuses that you' ll fire in vain. | |
| But those 12 rounds just won' t do, | |
| There' s barely time for pity and all the girls are just too pretty. | |
| I' ll start to worry when | |
| I' m dead. i x3 |