“Easy Life, the on-the-rise British band giving you feels of Chance The Rapper’s gospel pop, Arctic Monkeys’ scattergun storytelling, and velvety vibes of vintage Dilla has released a mixtape titled Spaceships to inspire you to believe in the impossible.

The six-track mixtape is quickly taking them to the next level. From track to track, the smooth-moving flows remind us to slow down and take in the day and cherish the people in our lives. Their sounds and stories are personal yet distinctive to each person and their experiences.

Each band member stands with years of experience from being in other bands that helped them run wild with their creativity. It would be difficult to categorize their soulful vocals with the jazz and reggae instrumentals brought to the team, as well as the high energy of hip-hop and fun of soft indie surging through their songs.” - CelebMix, Evelin Mercedes, 19 March 2019

Stream/Buy their EP ’Spaceships Mixtape’ including “Sunday” here: [ Ссылка ]

Follow Easy Life:
Website: [ Ссылка ]
Instagram: [ Ссылка ]
Twitter: [ Ссылка ]
Facebook: [ Ссылка ]

♪ lyrics ♪

It was pizza slices and shakes
Morning sunshine awakes
She cut to the chase
In such an elegant way
She's got delicate taste
And such a smile on her face
But sex is better when baked
Everybody knows it
And the film we watched
All the critics chose it
Joining up the dots
We’re becoming the closest
Quickly grab the camera, show me all your favourite poses
 
And it was fun in the sun
With the windows down
And every time that she comes around
We do it the old way
Feeling okay
I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound
And every time that I lay her down
It feels like Sunday
Feeling okay
 
We're only slightly east of Eden
For days, we’ve barely eaten
She's my low-key queen
And there ain't no chance of treason
I've never had a reason
'Cause I'm worshiping some new shit now
That's uncharted territory, yeah, we're on
Sacred ground, so quit messing around
And we could

Graduate from the ounces to pounds
And we should
Not get stuck in our ways
But I know some things never change
 
The type of girl to only type in lowercase
Hid behind her iPhone but I know her face
When she hears my messages, I never chase
’Cause both of us too busy for those silly games
I’ve never seen her type in uppercase
That kind of energy is rare these days
She's finishing my sentences in better ways
And we won’t leave the house but I can't complain
 
And it was fun in the sun
With the windows down
And every time that she comes around
We do it the old way
Feeling okay
I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound
And every time that I lay her down
It feels like Sunday
Feeling okay
 
She makes me feel like a Sunday
Now everyday feels like a Sunday
She makes me feel like a Sunday
Now everyday feels like a Sunday

And it was fun in the sun
With the windows down
And every time that she comes around
We do it the old way
Feeling okay
I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound
And every time that I lay her down
It feels like Sunday
Feeling okay
 
(She makes me feel like a Sunday)
And it was fun in the sun
With the windows down
And every time that she comes around
(Now everyday feels like a Sunday)
We do it the old way
Feeling okay
(Yeah, she makes me feel like a Sunday)
I’m loving her scent and she loves my sound
And every time that I lay her down
(Now everyday feels like a Sunday)
It feels like Sunday
Feeling okay
______________________________________
Feel free to like, comment or subscribe to our channel for new uploads!

The Tiny Majority's main focus is the promotion of underground artists of many different genres like indie rock, bedroom pop, lofi, hip-hop and more. We publish lyric videos every week of new releases or songs that we like.

If you would like us to make a video of a song you like, or just wanna talk about music (because music is life!), drop us a message on Instagram! :)

Follow us on Instagram where we post updates and more: [ Ссылка ]

If you're a new artist and you would like us to promote your work, feel free to send us requests! Contact: support@thetinymajority.com

We do not own the background picture. All credit goes to Justine Camacho.

Nadazy.

свернуть