| 作曲 : Bardainne, Ker | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Everything is fine | |
| Staring at the ceiling | |
| Casually blind | |
| She's raising cats | |
| Raising rats | |
| Hiding from the light | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| I love your epitaph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing's new | |
| Oh Lord I tell you so : | |
| These noisy days run slow | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Your shame lies in a shroud | |
| They're tearing down your painting | |
| Using aerograph | |
| You're building houses | |
| Wasting thousands | |
| Hiding from your wife | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| Let's eat your autograph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing's new | |
| (x2) | |
| (Before you're getting crucified | |
| Ask for some kind of retribution) |
| zuo qu : Bardainne, Ker | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Everything is fine | |
| Staring at the ceiling | |
| Casually blind | |
| She' s raising cats | |
| Raising rats | |
| Hiding from the light | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| I love your epitaph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing' s new | |
| Oh Lord I tell you so nbsp: | |
| These noisy days run slow | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Your shame lies in a shroud | |
| They' re tearing down your painting | |
| Using aerograph | |
| You' re building houses | |
| Wasting thousands | |
| Hiding from your wife | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| Let' s eat your autograph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing' s new | |
| x2 | |
| Before you' re getting crucified | |
| Ask for some kind of retribution |
| zuò qǔ : Bardainne, Ker | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Everything is fine | |
| Staring at the ceiling | |
| Casually blind | |
| She' s raising cats | |
| Raising rats | |
| Hiding from the light | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| I love your epitaph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing' s new | |
| Oh Lord I tell you so nbsp: | |
| These noisy days run slow | |
| First light in the morning | |
| Your shame lies in a shroud | |
| They' re tearing down your painting | |
| Using aerograph | |
| You' re building houses | |
| Wasting thousands | |
| Hiding from your wife | |
| Cats and rats | |
| Skulls and bats | |
| Let' s eat your autograph | |
| My love | |
| Before you try to con the angels | |
| You have to forget a thing or two | |
| Before you start to ring the bells | |
| You have to know that nothing' s new | |
| x2 | |
| Before you' re getting crucified | |
| Ask for some kind of retribution |
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