| Song | House Jam |
| Artist | Gang Gang Dance |
| Album | Saint Dymphna |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
| One with the light shined on them | |
| How quickly the glimma fades | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| The finest marble | |
| Like a raven heading for the sun | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| Forth from the river with the yellow tide | |
| Don't get toothed at the cliffs | |
| I'm sad, sad about somethin | |
| And there's no soul left to grate here | |
| Like overstaying | |
| A welcome that has been denied | |
| Take me to the opium benign | |
| Where the light took time | |
| Ahh steamrollers paved over life | |
| All I can say is what a pim it's been | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears |
| zuo qu : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
| One with the light shined on them | |
| How quickly the glimma fades | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| The finest marble | |
| Like a raven heading for the sun | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| Forth from the river with the yellow tide | |
| Don' t get toothed at the cliffs | |
| I' m sad, sad about somethin | |
| And there' s no soul left to grate here | |
| Like overstaying | |
| A welcome that has been denied | |
| Take me to the opium benign | |
| Where the light took time | |
| Ahh steamrollers paved over life | |
| All I can say is what a pim it' s been | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears |
| zuò qǔ : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
| One with the light shined on them | |
| How quickly the glimma fades | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| The finest marble | |
| Like a raven heading for the sun | |
| Spread spreading out my stone wings | |
| Why I, I become the storm | |
| Forth from the river with the yellow tide | |
| Don' t get toothed at the cliffs | |
| I' m sad, sad about somethin | |
| And there' s no soul left to grate here | |
| Like overstaying | |
| A welcome that has been denied | |
| Take me to the opium benign | |
| Where the light took time | |
| Ahh steamrollers paved over life | |
| All I can say is what a pim it' s been | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears | |
| Will the clouds carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears to you | |
| Carry my tears |