| Song | It Spurts |
| Artist | Noir Désir |
| Album | Tostaky |
| 作词 : Cantat | |
| Nobody, I'll drag me into this | |
| Stinking thoughts I know you | |
| You won't never carry it off | |
| Even if you're kind with me | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| I know why you're a pretty cynic shit | |
| That I can't stand anymore | |
| So sorry about that but | |
| I feel like you pick on me boy | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| Listen and see | |
| Don't try it with me (3) | |
| I told you | |
| Well you been drinking a lot | |
| And your head's going around | |
| Of course you think I'm a | |
| Paranoiac silly dirty wicked boy | |
| And you're a pain in my aah | |
| So come on | |
| Stop | |
| I fuck you | |
| Shut up | |
| I'll kill you | |
| Fuck off | |
| You always drive me crazy | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| Listen and see | |
| Don't try it with me (3) | |
| I told you | |
| You don't even know anything true | |
| About my life | |
| Poison | |
| Explodes | |
| And spurts out of our souls |
| zuò cí : Cantat | |
| Nobody, I' ll drag me into this | |
| Stinking thoughts I know you | |
| You won' t never carry it off | |
| Even if you' re kind with me | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| I know why you' re a pretty cynic shit | |
| That I can' t stand anymore | |
| So sorry about that but | |
| I feel like you pick on me boy | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| Listen and see | |
| Don' t try it with me 3 | |
| I told you | |
| Well you been drinking a lot | |
| And your head' s going around | |
| Of course you think I' m a | |
| Paranoiac silly dirty wicked boy | |
| And you' re a pain in my aah | |
| So come on | |
| Stop | |
| I fuck you | |
| Shut up | |
| I' ll kill you | |
| Fuck off | |
| You always drive me crazy | |
| Get out leave me alone | |
| And have a nice day asshole | |
| Listen and see | |
| Don' t try it with me 3 | |
| I told you | |
| You don' t even know anything true | |
| About my life | |
| Poison | |
| Explodes | |
| And spurts out of our souls |