| Song | Union Pool |
| Artist | Plushgun |
| Album | Pins & Panzers |
| 作曲 : Ingala | |
| Straightening your collar | |
| 'Cause you know without your father | |
| You're just unemployed | |
| Dancing on the weekends | |
| Oh, you know you own those sequins | |
| Kissing all the boys | |
| But was it you | |
| When the sky turned blue | |
| When we said | |
| We wouldn't sleep | |
| Until our memories rewind | |
| You say you are an artist | |
| But you know it's just another | |
| Way to fit the mold | |
| Twenty different leggings | |
| For that outfit you're perfecting | |
| When it gets too cold | |
| But where are you | |
| The other one of you | |
| The one I met | |
| On that day | |
| You moved to town from Michigan | |
| So why did you listen | |
| To the kids at Union Pool? | |
| Are they cool? | |
| Do they make you think | |
| That you're so unsuitable | |
| So why do you try | |
| To fit this caricature | |
| The one you painted | |
| Back in high school | |
| Of that girl you dreamt to be when you left home | |
| Nursing that hangover | |
| With a cup of coffee | |
| You can see me | |
| Walking by | |
| Turn your head away | |
| Cause you had nothing | |
| Left to say | |
| So you don't even try | |
| But someday, maybe | |
| We'll just get away | |
| And you will say | |
| This was just | |
| Another phase in your life | |
| Straightening your collar | |
| 'Cause you know without your father | |
| You're just unemployed | |
| Dancing on the weekends | |
| Oh, you know you own those sequins | |
| Kissing all the boys | |
| You say you are an artist | |
| But you know it's just another | |
| Way to fit the mold | |
| Twenty different leggings | |
| For that outfit you're perfecting | |
| When it gets too cold | |
| So why did you listen | |
| To the kids at Union Pool | |
| Are they cool? | |
| Do they make you think | |
| That you're so unsuitable | |
| So why do you try | |
| To fit this caricature | |
| The one you painted | |
| Back in high school | |
| Of that girl you dreamt to be when you left home |
| zuò qǔ : Ingala | |
| Straightening your collar | |
| ' Cause you know without your father | |
| You' re just unemployed | |
| Dancing on the weekends | |
| Oh, you know you own those sequins | |
| Kissing all the boys | |
| But was it you | |
| When the sky turned blue | |
| When we said | |
| We wouldn' t sleep | |
| Until our memories rewind | |
| You say you are an artist | |
| But you know it' s just another | |
| Way to fit the mold | |
| Twenty different leggings | |
| For that outfit you' re perfecting | |
| When it gets too cold | |
| But where are you | |
| The other one of you | |
| The one I met | |
| On that day | |
| You moved to town from Michigan | |
| So why did you listen | |
| To the kids at Union Pool? | |
| Are they cool? | |
| Do they make you think | |
| That you' re so unsuitable | |
| So why do you try | |
| To fit this caricature | |
| The one you painted | |
| Back in high school | |
| Of that girl you dreamt to be when you left home | |
| Nursing that hangover | |
| With a cup of coffee | |
| You can see me | |
| Walking by | |
| Turn your head away | |
| Cause you had nothing | |
| Left to say | |
| So you don' t even try | |
| But someday, maybe | |
| We' ll just get away | |
| And you will say | |
| This was just | |
| Another phase in your life | |
| Straightening your collar | |
| ' Cause you know without your father | |
| You' re just unemployed | |
| Dancing on the weekends | |
| Oh, you know you own those sequins | |
| Kissing all the boys | |
| You say you are an artist | |
| But you know it' s just another | |
| Way to fit the mold | |
| Twenty different leggings | |
| For that outfit you' re perfecting | |
| When it gets too cold | |
| So why did you listen | |
| To the kids at Union Pool | |
| Are they cool? | |
| Do they make you think | |
| That you' re so unsuitable | |
| So why do you try | |
| To fit this caricature | |
| The one you painted | |
| Back in high school | |
| Of that girl you dreamt to be when you left home |