| Song | Imbalance |
| Artist | The Step Kings |
| Album | Let's Get It On |
| 作曲 : Step Kings | |
| You can’t see it my way | |
| Every time I take her out I feel splintered in some way | |
| All the patience, all the sweat | |
| We make amends, let’s be close not fit | |
| You try not to piss on | |
| One of many men I feel crippled like some methodone | |
| All the patience, for the sweat | |
| You want to run, you can’t hide, I wonder why | |
| You jump all over me way too quickly | |
| It follows all that we are when we hang | |
| Out of sight when it’s out of your own mind | |
| I’m even enough got no time to imbalance | |
| Hey I wait on me, I wait, I wait, hey I wait on | |
| I heard about the bad news | |
| What a wicked way to go, I’d never want to be so low | |
| In my face, on your back, you sport a new look | |
| Two-faced – what’s that | |
| You’re backed into a corner now | |
| Every one is shoutin’ bout the’ve got no place to shove | |
| Their tongues | |
| Spank in group, built to cry, you want to run you can’t | |
| Hide, I wonder why | |
| Waiting for something, turns out to be nothing |
| zuò qǔ : Step Kings | |
| You can' t see it my way | |
| Every time I take her out I feel splintered in some way | |
| All the patience, all the sweat | |
| We make amends, let' s be close not fit | |
| You try not to piss on | |
| One of many men I feel crippled like some methodone | |
| All the patience, for the sweat | |
| You want to run, you can' t hide, I wonder why | |
| You jump all over me way too quickly | |
| It follows all that we are when we hang | |
| Out of sight when it' s out of your own mind | |
| I' m even enough got no time to imbalance | |
| Hey I wait on me, I wait, I wait, hey I wait on | |
| I heard about the bad news | |
| What a wicked way to go, I' d never want to be so low | |
| In my face, on your back, you sport a new look | |
| Twofaced what' s that | |
| You' re backed into a corner now | |
| Every one is shoutin' bout the' ve got no place to shove | |
| Their tongues | |
| Spank in group, built to cry, you want to run you can' t | |
| Hide, I wonder why | |
| Waiting for something, turns out to be nothing |