| Song | Self Punishment |
| Artist | Nothingface |
| Album | Nothingface (2009 Remastered) |
| 作曲 : Gaal, Holt, Houck, Maxwell ... | |
| Gotta mind, gotta fine mind | |
| Find out what | |
| I'm thinking, what | |
| I'm feeling | |
| My confusing living blind mind, no acid pop dreams lampshade dress me | |
| Tripping on greed, my own delusions, table ready salt | |
| Skull conversation demand what's right, lying gold man | |
| Emotion complexion feed your distress, wanting to be, a little nothing | |
| Remake everything, don't want me, can't stop me | |
| Everyone you do is just about dead anyways, fight me, tell me | |
| Refake, fucked up everything, congressman dead oh anyways | |
| Kill every motherfucker that stands in my fucking way, fight me, tell me | |
| Little porno adventure, downward nothing, flight this with me can't conceive this | |
| I'll love hate forever not for better, worse than me, dilated darkness | |
| Little man, what an image, no more breeding, hand on my brain | |
| My little blood stain, no backwards position, my incision, pissing blood | |
| Tears please don't hurt me(repeat chorus) | |
| You've fucked jive everything, little slut to me just a wannabe | |
| Gotta mind, gotta fine mind |
| zuò qǔ : Gaal, Holt, Houck, Maxwell ... | |
| Gotta mind, gotta fine mind | |
| Find out what | |
| I' m thinking, what | |
| I' m feeling | |
| My confusing living blind mind, no acid pop dreams lampshade dress me | |
| Tripping on greed, my own delusions, table ready salt | |
| Skull conversation demand what' s right, lying gold man | |
| Emotion complexion feed your distress, wanting to be, a little nothing | |
| Remake everything, don' t want me, can' t stop me | |
| Everyone you do is just about dead anyways, fight me, tell me | |
| Refake, fucked up everything, congressman dead oh anyways | |
| Kill every motherfucker that stands in my fucking way, fight me, tell me | |
| Little porno adventure, downward nothing, flight this with me can' t conceive this | |
| I' ll love hate forever not for better, worse than me, dilated darkness | |
| Little man, what an image, no more breeding, hand on my brain | |
| My little blood stain, no backwards position, my incision, pissing blood | |
| Tears please don' t hurt me repeat chorus | |
| You' ve fucked jive everything, little slut to me just a wannabe | |
| Gotta mind, gotta fine mind |