| Song | Vital Beach |
| Artist | The Blood Brothers |
| Album | Young Machetes |
| 作曲 : Blood Brothers | |
| i'm falling face first into a painting | |
| of a hallucinogenic sunset | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach | |
| well i'm the boy on the beach with the guitar | |
| all the sharks berate us | |
| get-get-get-get-get-get back! | |
| we're the band on the stage at the wedding | |
| by the sea with frozen t-t-t-t-tidal waves | |
| alright, she's a concubine-trained trophy wife | |
| he's an able-bodied CEO | |
| and all the seagulls mutter "whatcha doing with your life?" | |
| forming love tracks on your lethal loves | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| i'm grieving for you | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| and together with you we sing: | |
| woah-oh everybody's | |
| waiting for your tantrum | |
| and then we fall face first into another painting | |
| i'm falling face first into a painting | |
| of a hallucinogenic seascape | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach | |
| i'm the boy in the sharkskin tuxedo | |
| all my friends are screaming | |
| yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! | |
| my agent said i should chew off my own face | |
| i have no taste and anything could help | |
| sing it again! | |
| three cheers for opportunity! | |
| next to the ears of people at their summer homes | |
| still the seagulls mutter "whatchoo doing with your life?" | |
| forming love tracks on your cover girls | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| i'm grieving for you | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| and together with you we sing: | |
| woah-oh everybody's | |
| waiting for your tantrum | |
| and then we fall face first into another painting | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach |
| zuò qǔ : Blood Brothers | |
| i' m falling face first into a painting | |
| of a hallucinogenic sunset | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach | |
| well i' m the boy on the beach with the guitar | |
| all the sharks berate us | |
| getgetgetgetgetget back! | |
| we' re the band on the stage at the wedding | |
| by the sea with frozen tttttidal waves | |
| alright, she' s a concubinetrained trophy wife | |
| he' s an ablebodied CEO | |
| and all the seagulls mutter " whatcha doing with your life?" | |
| forming love tracks on your lethal loves | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| i' m grieving for you | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| and together with you we sing: | |
| woahoh everybody' s | |
| waiting for your tantrum | |
| and then we fall face first into another painting | |
| i' m falling face first into a painting | |
| of a hallucinogenic seascape | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach | |
| i' m the boy in the sharkskin tuxedo | |
| all my friends are screaming | |
| yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! | |
| my agent said i should chew off my own face | |
| i have no taste and anything could help | |
| sing it again! | |
| three cheers for opportunity! | |
| next to the ears of people at their summer homes | |
| still the seagulls mutter " whatchoo doing with your life?" | |
| forming love tracks on your cover girls | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| i' m grieving for you | |
| brittle brittle moan! | |
| and together with you we sing: | |
| woahoh everybody' s | |
| waiting for your tantrum | |
| and then we fall face first into another painting | |
| at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah | |
| vital beach, vital beach |