| Song | Trucks And Trains |
| Artist | Alkaline Trio |
| Album | From Here To Infirmary |
| 作词 : Alkaline Trio | |
| Some hit so hard you barely feel a thing | |
| Lights out right now back then and forevermore | |
| Lights out left now these robots marching | |
| To the nearest liquor store | |
| There's something green that's leaving town | |
| Always thought it was blue | |
| Always knew i was wrong | |
| Where it goes hell knows maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking up is turning everything blue | |
| Including me - including you | |
| Including you | |
| These times count down like boats and planes | |
| Some wash away in undertow | |
| Some plummet down in flames | |
| Lights out right now back then and forevermore | |
| With sirens on this ambulance is racing to the west coast shore | |
| There's something blue that's leaving town | |
| We always talked about black we're considering brown | |
| Where it goes hell knows | |
| Maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking up's turning everything blue | |
| Including me, including the ocean, including you | |
| Feel the ocean blue | |
| Engulfing you | |
| I view the deep blue sea | |
| It's turning red right in front of me | |
| There's something gray that's leaving town | |
| And it's way beyond me | |
| How it gets off the ground | |
| Where it goes hell knows | |
| Maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking ups turning everything blue | |
| Including me, including the pilots, including you |
| zuò cí : Alkaline Trio | |
| Some hit so hard you barely feel a thing | |
| Lights out right now back then and forevermore | |
| Lights out left now these robots marching | |
| To the nearest liquor store | |
| There' s something green that' s leaving town | |
| Always thought it was blue | |
| Always knew i was wrong | |
| Where it goes hell knows maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking up is turning everything blue | |
| Including me including you | |
| Including you | |
| These times count down like boats and planes | |
| Some wash away in undertow | |
| Some plummet down in flames | |
| Lights out right now back then and forevermore | |
| With sirens on this ambulance is racing to the west coast shore | |
| There' s something blue that' s leaving town | |
| We always talked about black we' re considering brown | |
| Where it goes hell knows | |
| Maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking up' s turning everything blue | |
| Including me, including the ocean, including you | |
| Feel the ocean blue | |
| Engulfing you | |
| I view the deep blue sea | |
| It' s turning red right in front of me | |
| There' s something gray that' s leaving town | |
| And it' s way beyond me | |
| How it gets off the ground | |
| Where it goes hell knows | |
| Maybe somewhere better than here | |
| And what they say of the grass on the other sides true | |
| Too much time looking ups turning everything blue | |
| Including me, including the pilots, including you |