| Song | Bottomed Out |
| Artist | Sleeper Agent |
| Album | Celabrasion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sleeper Agent, Smith | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Ear to the ground | |
| You drew the line | |
| I threw in the towel | |
| Now i feel okay | |
| And when you're fed | |
| You'll flee from dread | |
| What's in your head | |
| Night lights in bed | |
| So sick of shame | |
| Such a miserable thing | |
| Don't wanna think | |
| Of the horror it brings | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i'll feel okay | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Heart gonna pound | |
| You drew the line | |
| And i'm heaven bound | |
| Oh i just can't wait | |
| And spin your thread | |
| Makeshift cob-webs | |
| It's in your head | |
| It thickens and spreads | |
| So sick of me | |
| Such a miserable me | |
| So sick of you | |
| So pleasantly cruel | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i'll feel the same | |
| I bottomed out |
| zuo qu : Sleeper Agent, Smith | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Ear to the ground | |
| You drew the line | |
| I threw in the towel | |
| Now i feel okay | |
| And when you' re fed | |
| You' ll flee from dread | |
| What' s in your head | |
| Night lights in bed | |
| So sick of shame | |
| Such a miserable thing | |
| Don' t wanna think | |
| Of the horror it brings | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i' ll feel okay | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Heart gonna pound | |
| You drew the line | |
| And i' m heaven bound | |
| Oh i just can' t wait | |
| And spin your thread | |
| Makeshift cobwebs | |
| It' s in your head | |
| It thickens and spreads | |
| So sick of me | |
| Such a miserable me | |
| So sick of you | |
| So pleasantly cruel | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i' ll feel the same | |
| I bottomed out |
| zuò qǔ : Sleeper Agent, Smith | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Ear to the ground | |
| You drew the line | |
| I threw in the towel | |
| Now i feel okay | |
| And when you' re fed | |
| You' ll flee from dread | |
| What' s in your head | |
| Night lights in bed | |
| So sick of shame | |
| Such a miserable thing | |
| Don' t wanna think | |
| Of the horror it brings | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i' ll feel okay | |
| I bottomed out | |
| Heart gonna pound | |
| You drew the line | |
| And i' m heaven bound | |
| Oh i just can' t wait | |
| And spin your thread | |
| Makeshift cobwebs | |
| It' s in your head | |
| It thickens and spreads | |
| So sick of me | |
| Such a miserable me | |
| So sick of you | |
| So pleasantly cruel | |
| So gimme love | |
| That big, big love | |
| And i' ll feel the same | |
| I bottomed out |