| Song | Sing It Again |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | Mutations (International Version) |
| 作词 : Beck | |
| a town of disrespect | |
| the trains are wrecked | |
| the night is younger then us | |
| nowhere is anywhere else | |
| you keep to yourself | |
| stirring the dregs where i have layed | |
| the exit signs are flashing | |
| dead ends they won't come to life anymore | |
| i pledge the rest | |
| i should have guessed | |
| your love was hanging by threads | |
| tongues tied under the moon, | |
| my love is a room of broken bottles | |
| and tangled webs | |
| the misers wind their minds | |
| like clocks that grind their gears | |
| on and on | |
| and if its meant | |
| some accident | |
| some coincidence | |
| crumbs fall out of the sky | |
| when you wander by | |
| the dust clouds blow | |
| nobodys home | |
| oh won't you lay my bags | |
| upon on the funeral fire and sing it again | |
| oh won't you lay my bags | |
| upon on the funeral fire and sing it again |
| zuò cí : Beck | |
| a town of disrespect | |
| the trains are wrecked | |
| the night is younger then us | |
| nowhere is anywhere else | |
| you keep to yourself | |
| stirring the dregs where i have layed | |
| the exit signs are flashing | |
| dead ends they won' t come to life anymore | |
| i pledge the rest | |
| i should have guessed | |
| your love was hanging by threads | |
| tongues tied under the moon, | |
| my love is a room of broken bottles | |
| and tangled webs | |
| the misers wind their minds | |
| like clocks that grind their gears | |
| on and on | |
| and if its meant | |
| some accident | |
| some coincidence | |
| crumbs fall out of the sky | |
| when you wander by | |
| the dust clouds blow | |
| nobodys home | |
| oh won' t you lay my bags | |
| upon on the funeral fire and sing it again | |
| oh won' t you lay my bags | |
| upon on the funeral fire and sing it again |