| Song | No Epiphany |
| Artist | Fucked Up |
| Album | The Chemistry Of Common Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : 10, ****ed Up, Mr. Jo | |
| Son of heaven, the sun of | |
| God,A blink from the eternal facade, | |
| The ever-spot orb'd polyphony, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Tune the universe, be the spine | |
| To stay in place as the planets align | |
| Set to changes, affix to time, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Nothing new and nothing old, | |
| The chilling warmth of the scorching cold | |
| No way to change how the story is told, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Wait for time for a blessed reply, | |
| No surprise under the tired eye, | |
| Wait to live as | |
| I wait to die, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Shine as bright in a darkened sky, | |
| Won't wait for hope to be regret's disguise, | |
| Vibrate alone as | |
| I say my goodbyes, | |
| No epiphany | |
| See no changes, show no age, | |
| Life's a book with a single page, | |
| The body spins but | |
| I stay the same, | |
| No epiphany |
| zuo qu : 10, ed Up, Mr. Jo | |
| Son of heaven, the sun of | |
| God, A blink from the eternal facade, | |
| The everspot orb' d polyphony, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Tune the universe, be the spine | |
| To stay in place as the planets align | |
| Set to changes, affix to time, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Nothing new and nothing old, | |
| The chilling warmth of the scorching cold | |
| No way to change how the story is told, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Wait for time for a blessed reply, | |
| No surprise under the tired eye, | |
| Wait to live as | |
| I wait to die, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Shine as bright in a darkened sky, | |
| Won' t wait for hope to be regret' s disguise, | |
| Vibrate alone as | |
| I say my goodbyes, | |
| No epiphany | |
| See no changes, show no age, | |
| Life' s a book with a single page, | |
| The body spins but | |
| I stay the same, | |
| No epiphany |
| zuò qǔ : 10, ed Up, Mr. Jo | |
| Son of heaven, the sun of | |
| God, A blink from the eternal facade, | |
| The everspot orb' d polyphony, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Tune the universe, be the spine | |
| To stay in place as the planets align | |
| Set to changes, affix to time, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Nothing new and nothing old, | |
| The chilling warmth of the scorching cold | |
| No way to change how the story is told, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Wait for time for a blessed reply, | |
| No surprise under the tired eye, | |
| Wait to live as | |
| I wait to die, | |
| No epiphany | |
| Shine as bright in a darkened sky, | |
| Won' t wait for hope to be regret' s disguise, | |
| Vibrate alone as | |
| I say my goodbyes, | |
| No epiphany | |
| See no changes, show no age, | |
| Life' s a book with a single page, | |
| The body spins but | |
| I stay the same, | |
| No epiphany |