| Song | When the Paint Grows Darker Still |
| Artist | Frank Black |
| Album | Fast Man Raider Man |
| 作词 : Black | |
| I am just a weary singer | |
| Moving through this world of ills | |
| Hark the choir of predecessors | |
| When the paint grows darker still | |
| Once I found a golden trumpet | |
| In the mash of an old landfill | |
| Now I play for the spirits | |
| When the paint grows darker still | |
| Winter waited in my garden | |
| When the sun did refuse to shine | |
| Honeybees all in a slumber | |
| Skies filled up the sea | |
| Falling down on me | |
| Winter waited in my garden | |
| When the sun did refuse to shine | |
| Honeybees are in a slumber | |
| Skies filled up the sea | |
| Falling down on me | |
| See his eyes turn to stained glass | |
| Head to toe in a black roadkill | |
| Here I am for your judgement | |
| When the paint grows darker still |
| zuò cí : Black | |
| I am just a weary singer | |
| Moving through this world of ills | |
| Hark the choir of predecessors | |
| When the paint grows darker still | |
| Once I found a golden trumpet | |
| In the mash of an old landfill | |
| Now I play for the spirits | |
| When the paint grows darker still | |
| Winter waited in my garden | |
| When the sun did refuse to shine | |
| Honeybees all in a slumber | |
| Skies filled up the sea | |
| Falling down on me | |
| Winter waited in my garden | |
| When the sun did refuse to shine | |
| Honeybees are in a slumber | |
| Skies filled up the sea | |
| Falling down on me | |
| See his eyes turn to stained glass | |
| Head to toe in a black roadkill | |
| Here I am for your judgement | |
| When the paint grows darker still |