| Song | Past Tense, Future Perfect |
| Artist | Paint It Black |
| Album | New Lexicon |
| 作曲 : Paint It Black | |
| It's got nothing to do with luck, & it's got nothing to do with sin. | |
| You said, "God's got it in for you. You're fucked," but | |
| I don't believe in him. | |
| Standing underneath stars and satellites. | |
| The sky is not falling on my head tonight. | |
| I can see it out of the corner of my eye, but this time | |
| I've got a running start. "What a perfect match," | |
| I thought, "Your black eyes and my black heart." | |
| It's in my blood. | |
| No, not that tired cliche. | |
| For me it's literal, just check the hospital bill. | |
| It's in my heart. | |
| Filed under "left for dead," and sewn together with a needle and thread. | |
| It's in my head. | |
| History is fiction. | |
| God can't touch us now; we're out of his jurisdiction. | |
| We are invincible. | |
| We may bend, but we will not be broken. <i>[x3] |
| zuò qǔ : Paint It Black | |
| It' s got nothing to do with luck, it' s got nothing to do with sin. | |
| You said, " God' s got it in for you. You' re fucked," but | |
| I don' t believe in him. | |
| Standing underneath stars and satellites. | |
| The sky is not falling on my head tonight. | |
| I can see it out of the corner of my eye, but this time | |
| I' ve got a running start. " What a perfect match," | |
| I thought, " Your black eyes and my black heart." | |
| It' s in my blood. | |
| No, not that tired cliche. | |
| For me it' s literal, just check the hospital bill. | |
| It' s in my heart. | |
| Filed under " left for dead," and sewn together with a needle and thread. | |
| It' s in my head. | |
| History is fiction. | |
| God can' t touch us now we' re out of his jurisdiction. | |
| We are invincible. | |
| We may bend, but we will not be broken. i x3 |