| Song | Murder Was the Case That They Gave Me |
| Artist | Leathermouth |
| Album | XO |
| 作曲 : Leathermouth | |
| I've tried so hard to keep it together. | |
| My blood runs cold, I clench my fists. | |
| (You're so empty!) | |
| I'll seize the day by its throat and watch it die! | |
| The last thing you see will be my face. | |
| Remember this face! | |
| This one's for old times. | |
| This one's for old times. | |
| This one's for old times. | |
| You did this to yourself. | |
| I've tried so hard to keep it together. | |
| My blood runs cold, I clench my fists. | |
| (You're so empty! You're so empty!) | |
| I'll seize the day by its throat and watch it die! | |
| The last thing you see will be my face. | |
| Remember this face! | |
| This one's for old times. | |
| This one's for old times. | |
| (You're so empty inside, you're so empty inside, you're so empty.) | |
| (You're so empty inside, you're so empty inside, you're so empty inside!) | |
| This is my counterstrike, | |
| Right here, my call to arms. | |
| I've scarred my battle cry! | |
| It's search and destroy you, fucking whore. | |
| I'm burning down your house now. | |
| Hope to God you're in your house now. | |
| Burn bright like a star, traitor. | |
| The sun smiles on your corpse, traitor. | |
| Your cries mean nothing! | |
| I'll take my time. | |
| Your tears mean nothing! | |
| I'll take my time! | |
| I can't leave you breathing. | |
| I can't leave you breathing. | |
| I can't leave you breathing! | |
| Oh, the stories you'd tell. | |
| Maybe you'll learn | |
| When the dirt fills your lungs. | |
| Maybe you'll learn | |
| When the dirt fills your lungs! | |
| I am your nightmare. | |
| I am the shape in the dark. | |
| (I am the shape in the dark.) | |
| I am your ending. | |
| Ashes to ashes, | |
| And dust to dust! | |
| God knows, I've had better! |
| zuò qǔ : Leathermouth | |
| I' ve tried so hard to keep it together. | |
| My blood runs cold, I clench my fists. | |
| You' re so empty! | |
| I' ll seize the day by its throat and watch it die! | |
| The last thing you see will be my face. | |
| Remember this face! | |
| This one' s for old times. | |
| This one' s for old times. | |
| This one' s for old times. | |
| You did this to yourself. | |
| I' ve tried so hard to keep it together. | |
| My blood runs cold, I clench my fists. | |
| You' re so empty! You' re so empty! | |
| I' ll seize the day by its throat and watch it die! | |
| The last thing you see will be my face. | |
| Remember this face! | |
| This one' s for old times. | |
| This one' s for old times. | |
| You' re so empty inside, you' re so empty inside, you' re so empty. | |
| You' re so empty inside, you' re so empty inside, you' re so empty inside! | |
| This is my counterstrike, | |
| Right here, my call to arms. | |
| I' ve scarred my battle cry! | |
| It' s search and destroy you, fucking whore. | |
| I' m burning down your house now. | |
| Hope to God you' re in your house now. | |
| Burn bright like a star, traitor. | |
| The sun smiles on your corpse, traitor. | |
| Your cries mean nothing! | |
| I' ll take my time. | |
| Your tears mean nothing! | |
| I' ll take my time! | |
| I can' t leave you breathing. | |
| I can' t leave you breathing. | |
| I can' t leave you breathing! | |
| Oh, the stories you' d tell. | |
| Maybe you' ll learn | |
| When the dirt fills your lungs. | |
| Maybe you' ll learn | |
| When the dirt fills your lungs! | |
| I am your nightmare. | |
| I am the shape in the dark. | |
| I am the shape in the dark. | |
| I am your ending. | |
| Ashes to ashes, | |
| And dust to dust! | |
| God knows, I' ve had better! |