| Song | Eager Cannibals |
| Artist | A Static Lullaby |
| Album | A Static Lullaby |
| 作曲 : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
| A savage thought becomes him | |
| By the light shining through her dress | |
| The flesh under his finger nails | |
| The lips upon her chest | |
| And with the night pressing on | |
| She weakens behind his eyes | |
| She urns for him inside her | |
| Collapsing by the bedside | |
| You want more | |
| You got more | |
| Cant be too safe girl | |
| Its alright | |
| Just undress | |
| Her lips and | |
| His caress | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| (We get along, along so well) | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Off of the blood of someone else | |
| Two bodies lie shackled | |
| By the clenching of their fists | |
| One body lie injected | |
| Behind the others head | |
| With the sun pressing on | |
| She weakens behind his eyes | |
| She urns for him inside her | |
| Collapsing by the bedside | |
| You're up boy | |
| don't slow down | |
| With constant temptations | |
| Who said love | |
| Its alright | |
| Will become by the end of the night | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| (We get along, along so well) | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Of off the blood of someone else | |
| Were sharpening the spectrum | |
| Of these feelings | |
| (We get along, along so well) | |
| A puss eating believing we would | |
| Ever share with someone else | |
| I feel you breathing | |
| Behind my neck | |
| Can I still feel you breathing | |
| Behind my neck | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| (We get along, along so well) | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Of off the blood of someone else | |
| Were sharpening the spectrum | |
| Of these feelings | |
| (We get along, along so well) | |
| A puss eating believing we would | |
| Ever share with someone else | |
| We went assaulted bodies | |
| Fell asleep between her legs | |
| Medicate before tomorrow | |
| Is that love? Is that love? |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
| A savage thought becomes him | |
| By the light shining through her dress | |
| The flesh under his finger nails | |
| The lips upon her chest | |
| And with the night pressing on | |
| She weakens behind his eyes | |
| She urns for him inside her | |
| Collapsing by the bedside | |
| You want more | |
| You got more | |
| Cant be too safe girl | |
| Its alright | |
| Just undress | |
| Her lips and | |
| His caress | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| We get along, along so well | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Off of the blood of someone else | |
| Two bodies lie shackled | |
| By the clenching of their fists | |
| One body lie injected | |
| Behind the others head | |
| With the sun pressing on | |
| She weakens behind his eyes | |
| She urns for him inside her | |
| Collapsing by the bedside | |
| You' re up boy | |
| don' t slow down | |
| With constant temptations | |
| Who said love | |
| Its alright | |
| Will become by the end of the night | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| We get along, along so well | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Of off the blood of someone else | |
| Were sharpening the spectrum | |
| Of these feelings | |
| We get along, along so well | |
| A puss eating believing we would | |
| Ever share with someone else | |
| I feel you breathing | |
| Behind my neck | |
| Can I still feel you breathing | |
| Behind my neck | |
| Will unveiling the curves of our bodies | |
| We get along, along so well | |
| A parasitic feeding | |
| Of off the blood of someone else | |
| Were sharpening the spectrum | |
| Of these feelings | |
| We get along, along so well | |
| A puss eating believing we would | |
| Ever share with someone else | |
| We went assaulted bodies | |
| Fell asleep between her legs | |
| Medicate before tomorrow | |
| Is that love? Is that love? |