The Worst Christmas

编曲 : 唐慕石

编曲：Mantra

录音：Z-K

混音：廖菲

The frozen wind blows

All that’s left withered rose

My throat is choked

No saving but walked on the road

Come and enjoy my soul

Containing all the so-called jokes

The sadness and madness I own

They truly set me to the bottom

Night drive I listen to my radio

And the weather’s really getting cold

The vast vibe’s so high I’m feeling low

And the worst Christmas how could I make it dope

You broke my heart

And get rid of my arms

Loneliness that’s enough

The envy tears us apart

Oh no

You said me don’t deserve that love

And getting up seems so tough

Swimming in liquor I’m so cold

Night drive I listen to my radio

And the weather’s really getting cold

The vast vibe’s so high but I’m feeling low

And the worst Christmas how could I make it dope

My company for your baffled seasons

And you left me cruelly no reason for freedom

Now I just stay here with no blessing but bleeding

Cool I quit I can’t stand it anymore

Oh baby I cannot breathe

All the promises that I need you to keep them

Night drive I listen to my radio

And the weather’s really getting cold

The vast vibe’s so high but I’m feeling low

And the worst Christmas how could I make it dope