| Song | Anarchists Just Wanna Have Fun |
| Artist | Hella |
| Album | There's No 666 In Outer Space |
| 作曲 : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim | |
| Years will come and years will go | |
| I just wanted you to know | |
| That people places names and faces | |
| Are dying in the skies before they're born | |
| And you can't turn those feelings off | |
| Even though you can make them stop | |
| It was told in times that came before | |
| That someone with less would give you more | |
| Or else open the doors | |
| And the people in line will be returned to the floor | |
| Eyes will shed there (sic) spider webs | |
| And show you what you were here for | |
| The Satanists have all grown bored | |
| They broke their hands on heaven's door | |
| Eyes did shed their spider webs | |
| And showed us what we had become | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun | |
| Queens will come and kings will go | |
| People worship who they know | |
| Imagery is the killer of all kingdoms | |
| Ours is built on flesh and bone | |
| Liars plant their seeds in ground | |
| Let us plant in known towns | |
| It was told in times that came before | |
| That you would see that less is more | |
| Or else open the doors | |
| And the people in line will be returned to the floor | |
| Eyes will shed there (sic) spider webs | |
| And show you what you were here for | |
| The satanists have all grown bored | |
| They broke their hands on heaven's door | |
| Eyes did shed their spider webs | |
| And showed us what we had become | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun | |
| When you felt your baby's last breath | |
| You knew there's no life after death | |
| Because death no longer exists | |
| Your existence was merely a test | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun |
| zuò qǔ : Hella, Hill, Ross, Seim | |
| Years will come and years will go | |
| I just wanted you to know | |
| That people places names and faces | |
| Are dying in the skies before they' re born | |
| And you can' t turn those feelings off | |
| Even though you can make them stop | |
| It was told in times that came before | |
| That someone with less would give you more | |
| Or else open the doors | |
| And the people in line will be returned to the floor | |
| Eyes will shed there sic spider webs | |
| And show you what you were here for | |
| The Satanists have all grown bored | |
| They broke their hands on heaven' s door | |
| Eyes did shed their spider webs | |
| And showed us what we had become | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun | |
| Queens will come and kings will go | |
| People worship who they know | |
| Imagery is the killer of all kingdoms | |
| Ours is built on flesh and bone | |
| Liars plant their seeds in ground | |
| Let us plant in known towns | |
| It was told in times that came before | |
| That you would see that less is more | |
| Or else open the doors | |
| And the people in line will be returned to the floor | |
| Eyes will shed there sic spider webs | |
| And show you what you were here for | |
| The satanists have all grown bored | |
| They broke their hands on heaven' s door | |
| Eyes did shed their spider webs | |
| And showed us what we had become | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun | |
| When you felt your baby' s last breath | |
| You knew there' s no life after death | |
| Because death no longer exists | |
| Your existence was merely a test | |
| Anarchists just wanna have fun |