歌手:Vicky宣宣
专辑:《VICKY》

作词 : Mochi李子扬
作曲 : Vicky宣宣
Your words were fair-spoken
And the trap was tight
Strung me along like a kite
You see it right
My eyes still get wet
thinking about the good old time
In the theater I cried on your shoulder
For the pathetic lovers
Now ours is faker than that
Along the F**king street, I pick up the phone
The boy is telling love with the handset he stole
He forces me to the new motel but I won’t
I count on his love because now I can only stay at home
Dirty dish gets mold
That’s what I been told
It makes you sick so do not swallow
I’m not hungry enough to beg
While this love is a spoiled egg
Repulsive smell makes me gag
What’s left to be hold?
Children play pretend
We were all rendering our roles
Meet you with a smile
and a heart like stone
My feet were hurting by those cheap heels you got
I thrilled to please you but this time I won’t
Tragedy always born from loneliness womb
My sense was doomed
Buried feelings never bounce out of the tomb
Our unfounded acting now should be over
If not earlier
Quit being this get horrible actor
Dirty dish gets mold
That’s what I been told
It makes you sick so do not swallow
I’m not hungry enough to beg
While this love is a spoiled egg
Repulsive smell makes me gag
What’s left to be hold?
编曲：刘在田
混音：CC-Moller
母带：CC-Moller
和声：Vicky宣宣