man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
有病:
一种相思:
priest:
十九:
槛上人:
昨夜星辰恰似你:
甜:
大海里的针:
云袖舞: