| Song | Life in a Museum |
| Artist | A Static Lullaby |
| Album | A Static Lullaby |
| 作曲 : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
| The scene has retaken shape | |
| It seems your stuck in the middle | |
| The legs of your lover | |
| Have spread for another | |
| You're invaded and coming undone | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| (Undone) | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| (Undone) | |
| Conceal, connect, conquer | |
| You give it all | |
| And sometimes fade away | |
| You give it all | |
| We all just fade | |
| It's not love | |
| We're not love | |
| You give it all | |
| And sometimes fade away | |
| You give it all | |
| We all just fade | |
| It's not love | |
| We're not love | |
| But I'm not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| (I'm shackled) | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I'll find my way | |
| So now you think this is safe | |
| Oh boy you better be careful | |
| I've never had the chance for | |
| This kind of love | |
| I'm infected and coming undone | |
| Tonight I'll find my way | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| Conceal, connect, conquer | |
| But I'm not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| (I'm shackled) | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I'll find my way | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| Conceal, connect | |
| Retrace, recount | |
| But I'm not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| (I'm shackled) | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I'll find my way |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Static Lullaby | |
| The scene has retaken shape | |
| It seems your stuck in the middle | |
| The legs of your lover | |
| Have spread for another | |
| You' re invaded and coming undone | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| Undone | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| Undone | |
| Conceal, connect, conquer | |
| You give it all | |
| And sometimes fade away | |
| You give it all | |
| We all just fade | |
| It' s not love | |
| We' re not love | |
| You give it all | |
| And sometimes fade away | |
| You give it all | |
| We all just fade | |
| It' s not love | |
| We' re not love | |
| But I' m not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| I' m shackled | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I' ll find my way | |
| So now you think this is safe | |
| Oh boy you better be careful | |
| I' ve never had the chance for | |
| This kind of love | |
| I' m infected and coming undone | |
| Tonight I' ll find my way | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| Conceal, connect, conquer | |
| But I' m not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| I' m shackled | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I' ll find my way | |
| Retrace, recount, refuse | |
| Become, believe, be well | |
| Impress, impose, embark | |
| Conceal, connect | |
| Retrace, recount | |
| But I' m not perishing | |
| Cause vengeance holds my hand | |
| To be lost amongst the slaves | |
| I' m shackled | |
| Shackled and blistering | |
| Its now lust that holds my hand | |
| Tonight I' ll find my way |