| Song | Swatting At Flies |
| Artist | Flotsam & Jetsam |
| Album | Once in a Deathtime |
| 作词 : Braverman, Carlson, Gilbert ... | |
| The only thing | |
| I ever made in my life was a fist | |
| The only thing that ever proved that | |
| I exist Broken glass looks best when the sun's goin down | |
| Take it from me, | |
| I'm broken too | |
| And there's lots of us around | |
| Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I've been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| I've been alone, | |
| I've been together, | |
| I'd been lost | |
| Making my decisions, with the coins that | |
| I toss The slower they walk, you know the harder it gets | |
| Shoulda, woulda, coulda, sketches all our regrets | |
| Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I've been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| Enjoying myself has just been an afterthought | |
| I never doubted the teachers, just the lessons they taught | |
| If I couldn't fill my stomach, | |
| I'd fill my head | |
| But I never could fill the word that | |
| I said Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I've been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| Slamming of doors doors doors |
| zuò cí : Braverman, Carlson, Gilbert ... | |
| The only thing | |
| I ever made in my life was a fist | |
| The only thing that ever proved that | |
| I exist Broken glass looks best when the sun' s goin down | |
| Take it from me, | |
| I' m broken too | |
| And there' s lots of us around | |
| Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I' ve been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| I' ve been alone, | |
| I' ve been together, | |
| I' d been lost | |
| Making my decisions, with the coins that | |
| I toss The slower they walk, you know the harder it gets | |
| Shoulda, woulda, coulda, sketches all our regrets | |
| Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I' ve been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| Enjoying myself has just been an afterthought | |
| I never doubted the teachers, just the lessons they taught | |
| If I couldn' t fill my stomach, | |
| I' d fill my head | |
| But I never could fill the word that | |
| I said Like swatting at flies till they cover the floor | |
| Like pulling teeth, tie the string, and slam the door | |
| Like the time | |
| I fell in love into someone else | |
| Like the time | |
| I complained about the cards | |
| I' ve been dealt | |
| Like they say when it rains you know it always pours | |
| Like hearing no again and slamming of doors | |
| Slamming of doors doors doors |