| Song | A.D.D. (Attention Deficit Destroyer) |
| Artist | Municipal Waste |
| Album | The Art of Partying |
| 作曲 : Municipal Waste | |
| Around and round it goes | |
| My head spins again | |
| Attentions difficult | |
| I'm out of my seat and then I'm climbing around the room | |
| All thoughts invested in causing people doom | |
| These are my symptoms... | |
| Hyperactive | |
| So distracted | |
| It's hard to focus my attention | |
| My medication gives bad reactions | |
| Off in my very own dimension | |
| If I forget another thing you said | |
| Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner | |
| You'll become the first dead | |
| From the Attention Deficit Destroyer! | |
| What's that pill bottle that's in your hand? | |
| Have you been holding out or is it lethal? | |
| That illness I just can't understand | |
| But what it wants from me is pure evil | |
| I stare off into another realm | |
| Daydreaming of things I want to kill | |
| What's that pill bottle that's in your hand? | |
| Have you been holding out or is it lethal? | |
| That illness I just can't understand | |
| How far is it getting? | |
| My thoughts keep shifting | |
| It pushes me towards the edge | |
| Then I'm off the ledge | |
| Mentally or off a building | |
| Theirs nowhere for me to land | |
| I can't understand | |
| I lost my train of thought | |
| It's something I just can't avoid | |
| And all I think about | |
| Are things that I want to destroy | |
| I want to rip shit up | |
| I think it's time to misbehave | |
| And then I'll take it out | |
| On whatever is standing in my way | |
| Hyperactive | |
| So distracted | |
| It's hard to focus my attention | |
| My medication gives bad reactions | |
| Off in my very own dimension | |
| If I forget another thing you said | |
| Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner | |
| You'll become the first dead | |
| From the Attention Deficit Destroyer! |
| zuò qǔ : Municipal Waste | |
| Around and round it goes | |
| My head spins again | |
| Attentions difficult | |
| I' m out of my seat and then I' m climbing around the room | |
| All thoughts invested in causing people doom | |
| These are my symptoms... | |
| Hyperactive | |
| So distracted | |
| It' s hard to focus my attention | |
| My medication gives bad reactions | |
| Off in my very own dimension | |
| If I forget another thing you said | |
| Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner | |
| You' ll become the first dead | |
| From the Attention Deficit Destroyer! | |
| What' s that pill bottle that' s in your hand? | |
| Have you been holding out or is it lethal? | |
| That illness I just can' t understand | |
| But what it wants from me is pure evil | |
| I stare off into another realm | |
| Daydreaming of things I want to kill | |
| What' s that pill bottle that' s in your hand? | |
| Have you been holding out or is it lethal? | |
| That illness I just can' t understand | |
| How far is it getting? | |
| My thoughts keep shifting | |
| It pushes me towards the edge | |
| Then I' m off the ledge | |
| Mentally or off a building | |
| Theirs nowhere for me to land | |
| I can' t understand | |
| I lost my train of thought | |
| It' s something I just can' t avoid | |
| And all I think about | |
| Are things that I want to destroy | |
| I want to rip shit up | |
| I think it' s time to misbehave | |
| And then I' ll take it out | |
| On whatever is standing in my way | |
| Hyperactive | |
| So distracted | |
| It' s hard to focus my attention | |
| My medication gives bad reactions | |
| Off in my very own dimension | |
| If I forget another thing you said | |
| Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner | |
| You' ll become the first dead | |
| From the Attention Deficit Destroyer! |