| Song | Working On Wood |
| Artist | Raised Fist |
| Album | Ignoring The Guidelines |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Raised Fist | |
| You came crashing into my life. | |
| You pretend to work on a holy strife on ly for whites and your disciples. | |
| A bunch of fools breaking all the rules. | |
| You are filled with hate and it must come out. | |
| Your mouth is closed you don't scream and shout. | |
| Communication is not in sight. | |
| You want to settle this with a nice fight. | |
| I'm working on wood is that understood. | |
| Trying to find anything in his childhood. | |
| I'm wasting my time | |
| I'll never get inside throught this thick skull. | |
| To fight is your way of speaking. | |
| Well let me send you my greetings. | |
| Congratulations to the biggest fool. | |
| Dropping of school. | |
| Think you're so cool. | |
| And maybe you'll reach the stars. | |
| Freedom of speech has helped you to go far. | |
| But I guess that fame will end up dead. | |
| And you'll feel so lonely with your shaved head. | |
| You hate everything you need. | |
| Compassion, | |
| Love. Even the air you breed. | |
| If there was a god | |
| I'll pray for you. | |
| You hate me. | |
| That's ok. | |
| Cause I hate you too! |
| zuo qu : Raised Fist | |
| You came crashing into my life. | |
| You pretend to work on a holy strife on ly for whites and your disciples. | |
| A bunch of fools breaking all the rules. | |
| You are filled with hate and it must come out. | |
| Your mouth is closed you don' t scream and shout. | |
| Communication is not in sight. | |
| You want to settle this with a nice fight. | |
| I' m working on wood is that understood. | |
| Trying to find anything in his childhood. | |
| I' m wasting my time | |
| I' ll never get inside throught this thick skull. | |
| To fight is your way of speaking. | |
| Well let me send you my greetings. | |
| Congratulations to the biggest fool. | |
| Dropping of school. | |
| Think you' re so cool. | |
| And maybe you' ll reach the stars. | |
| Freedom of speech has helped you to go far. | |
| But I guess that fame will end up dead. | |
| And you' ll feel so lonely with your shaved head. | |
| You hate everything you need. | |
| Compassion, | |
| Love. Even the air you breed. | |
| If there was a god | |
| I' ll pray for you. | |
| You hate me. | |
| That' s ok. | |
| Cause I hate you too! |
| zuò qǔ : Raised Fist | |
| You came crashing into my life. | |
| You pretend to work on a holy strife on ly for whites and your disciples. | |
| A bunch of fools breaking all the rules. | |
| You are filled with hate and it must come out. | |
| Your mouth is closed you don' t scream and shout. | |
| Communication is not in sight. | |
| You want to settle this with a nice fight. | |
| I' m working on wood is that understood. | |
| Trying to find anything in his childhood. | |
| I' m wasting my time | |
| I' ll never get inside throught this thick skull. | |
| To fight is your way of speaking. | |
| Well let me send you my greetings. | |
| Congratulations to the biggest fool. | |
| Dropping of school. | |
| Think you' re so cool. | |
| And maybe you' ll reach the stars. | |
| Freedom of speech has helped you to go far. | |
| But I guess that fame will end up dead. | |
| And you' ll feel so lonely with your shaved head. | |
| You hate everything you need. | |
| Compassion, | |
| Love. Even the air you breed. | |
| If there was a god | |
| I' ll pray for you. | |
| You hate me. | |
| That' s ok. | |
| Cause I hate you too! |