Native Tongue

作词:Jamie Schefman,Noah Gersh

作曲:Jamie Schefman,Noah Gersh

所属专辑:Native Tongue

歌词

歌曲名 Native Tongue

歌手名 My Kid Brother

Caught you lookin' past my shoulder

Gonna tell you in my native tongue

If the wrist does   a   twist

Then you'll know   that the wicked eat their young

People   scratchin' just to taste it

Like they don't know right from wrong

But this place has a taste

And the flavors line the barrel of a gun

Standin' in the sun-soaked streets

In the land of perfect teeth

Hate to say I told you so

With such sincerity

Someone take me home

Cut me through the clouds

Back to Leesburg I found out

I'm a sentimental dog who comes around

But don't belong

Someone take me home

Cut me through the clouds

Back to Leesburg I found out

I'm a sentimental dog who comes around

But don't belong

I miss my native tongue

You're so desperate to impress us

Raise your finger take a call

Felt so hip in your kicks

Couldn't wait to let me know how much they cost

Talk like you're so far above it

Guess that I should bite my tongue

To be fair we don't share much at all

Except the air inside our lungs

Standin' in the sun-soaked streets

In the land of perfect teeth

Hate to say I told you so

With such sincerity

Someone take me home

Cut me through the clouds

Back to Leesburg I found out

I'm a sentimental dog who comes around

But don't belong

Someone take me home

Cut me through the clouds

Back to Leesburg I found out

I'm a sentimental dog who comes around

But don't belong

I miss my native tongue

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