| Song | At This My Arm Was Weakened |
| Artist | Logh |
| Album | The Raging Sun |
| 作曲 : Friberg | |
| The trust is lost | |
| The bastard's sided with the bank | |
| How come someone who's got enough keeps wanting more? | |
| Well, why not make yourself a million times richer? | |
| I need a drink before bed to help forget | |
| I need a drink | |
| I must have had one too many | |
| Once at the vault my thoughts stood still | |
| What was the combination? | |
| All gone from the back of my hand | |
| The ship has sunk | |
| Gone down with all the men | |
| The cargo is lost | |
| We can wait forever | |
| A prayer for the dead and one for the living | |
| Is this your last offer? | |
| Is this your final bid? | |
| Now where is that drink? | |
| We'd made it across the border when lights went out and all went black | |
| I remember lying halfway out over the edge clenching a hand | |
| At this my arm was weakened | |
| At this my arm was weakened | |
| Didn't we just leave this party? | |
| That was the last thing on my mind | |
| My god, where was the fuck-up? | |
| From where came the blow to my head? | |
| At this my mind was weakened | |
| At this my mind was weakened |
| zuò qǔ : Friberg | |
| The trust is lost | |
| The bastard' s sided with the bank | |
| How come someone who' s got enough keeps wanting more? | |
| Well, why not make yourself a million times richer? | |
| I need a drink before bed to help forget | |
| I need a drink | |
| I must have had one too many | |
| Once at the vault my thoughts stood still | |
| What was the combination? | |
| All gone from the back of my hand | |
| The ship has sunk | |
| Gone down with all the men | |
| The cargo is lost | |
| We can wait forever | |
| A prayer for the dead and one for the living | |
| Is this your last offer? | |
| Is this your final bid? | |
| Now where is that drink? | |
| We' d made it across the border when lights went out and all went black | |
| I remember lying halfway out over the edge clenching a hand | |
| At this my arm was weakened | |
| At this my arm was weakened | |
| Didn' t we just leave this party? | |
| That was the last thing on my mind | |
| My god, where was the fuckup? | |
| From where came the blow to my head? | |
| At this my mind was weakened | |
| At this my mind was weakened |