| Song | Gender |
| Artist | Orgy |
| Album | Candyass |
| 作词 : Derakh, Gordon, Hewitt, Shuck | |
| And I wish | |
| I was infinite | |
| And given my way | |
| I'd be so fuckin' cool | |
| Oh, when I'm feeling the rush | |
| Oh, I look at you through different eyes | |
| I never knew my thoughts televise | |
| What you think | |
| I'm the twin inside you | |
| It's hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you've tried to show us | |
| It's hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you've tried to show us | |
| And nothing can fix what's incomplete | |
| Can't get to us | |
| Can't get to us | |
| And nothing can fix what's incomplete | |
| Can't get to us | |
| Can't get to us | |
| Refreshing the memories of times we've known | |
| Constantly stumbling over reason | |
| Where do these words go? | |
| Now so true | |
| Covering no one else but you | |
| Stepping up to make a day | |
| Devour every modern day | |
| It's hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you've tried to show us | |
| It's hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you've tried to show us | |
| And nothing can fix what's incomplete | |
| Can't get to us | |
| Can't get to us | |
| And nothing can fix what's incomplete | |
| Can't get to us | |
| Never get to us | |
| Fell awake in my dizziness | |
| I'm blinding | |
| I wish I was obedient | |
| Aren't I something? | |
| I'll never be rational | |
| I'm finding my way to everyone | |
| In this velvet sky of mine | |
| Boredom does nothing for me | |
| So why does it follow? | |
| Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street | |
| I want everything | |
| I'll be your idol, be your maker | |
| Your everything | |
| Your dirty dream designer | |
| Your everything | |
| Boredom does nothing for me | |
| So why does it follow? | |
| Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street | |
| I want everything |
| zuò cí : Derakh, Gordon, Hewitt, Shuck | |
| And I wish | |
| I was infinite | |
| And given my way | |
| I' d be so fuckin' cool | |
| Oh, when I' m feeling the rush | |
| Oh, I look at you through different eyes | |
| I never knew my thoughts televise | |
| What you think | |
| I' m the twin inside you | |
| It' s hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you' ve tried to show us | |
| It' s hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you' ve tried to show us | |
| And nothing can fix what' s incomplete | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| And nothing can fix what' s incomplete | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| Refreshing the memories of times we' ve known | |
| Constantly stumbling over reason | |
| Where do these words go? | |
| Now so true | |
| Covering no one else but you | |
| Stepping up to make a day | |
| Devour every modern day | |
| It' s hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you' ve tried to show us | |
| It' s hard to believe what you say | |
| Unaccepting what you' ve tried to show us | |
| And nothing can fix what' s incomplete | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| And nothing can fix what' s incomplete | |
| Can' t get to us | |
| Never get to us | |
| Fell awake in my dizziness | |
| I' m blinding | |
| I wish I was obedient | |
| Aren' t I something? | |
| I' ll never be rational | |
| I' m finding my way to everyone | |
| In this velvet sky of mine | |
| Boredom does nothing for me | |
| So why does it follow? | |
| Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street | |
| I want everything | |
| I' ll be your idol, be your maker | |
| Your everything | |
| Your dirty dream designer | |
| Your everything | |
| Boredom does nothing for me | |
| So why does it follow? | |
| Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street | |
| I want everything |