| Song | When It Kicks In |
| Artist | Iain Archer |
| Album | Magnetic North |
| 作曲 : Archer | |
| Well the streets on fire and the army's on the main street | |
| Firing a plastic round | |
| There's a dark plume of smoke from the hospital car park | |
| Explosion just shook the house | |
| And I go down the street, they're scrambling for cover, | |
| As a car bomb destroys the town | |
| There's a woman and a child on the kerb under a jacket | |
| As the fragments come raining down | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know it alright | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know it | |
| A truth drug is gonna open your weeping eyes | |
| Your place it just gives me the creeps when I come over | |
| Cos your talk is the talk of ghosts | |
| I missed what you said, it kept on disappearing | |
| And slamming the open doors | |
| And now that I don't come by your new distractions | |
| Have become to you everything | |
| Well I need to work out just how to make you see it | |
| Cos your mind it needs opening | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know it alright | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you'll know it | |
| A truth drug is gonna open your weeping eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Archer | |
| Well the streets on fire and the army' s on the main street | |
| Firing a plastic round | |
| There' s a dark plume of smoke from the hospital car park | |
| Explosion just shook the house | |
| And I go down the street, they' re scrambling for cover, | |
| As a car bomb destroys the town | |
| There' s a woman and a child on the kerb under a jacket | |
| As the fragments come raining down | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know it alright | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know it | |
| A truth drug is gonna open your weeping eyes | |
| Your place it just gives me the creeps when I come over | |
| Cos your talk is the talk of ghosts | |
| I missed what you said, it kept on disappearing | |
| And slamming the open doors | |
| And now that I don' t come by your new distractions | |
| Have become to you everything | |
| Well I need to work out just how to make you see it | |
| Cos your mind it needs opening | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know it alright | |
| When it kicks in, when it kicks in you' ll know it | |
| A truth drug is gonna open your weeping eyes |