| Song | Jewel In The Hand |
| Artist | The Grapes of Wrath |
| Album | Treehouse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hooper, Kane | |
| New days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains down on your parade | |
| the closet skeletons all rattle on | |
| throw in the towel before you've got to run | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don't feed the (fathers) | |
| (starving from his sand) | |
| ? ? ? ? pay the price | |
| there's all the time you want to do it twice | |
| the cards before the hall so fall in line | |
| and save away a chill of summertime | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don't feed the (fathers) | |
| (starving from his sand) | |
| Behind the year to year's a little crack | |
| put and drips and runs onto the crack | |
| new days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains on your parade | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don't feed the (fathers) | |
| (starving from his sand) |
| zuo ci : Hooper, Kane | |
| New days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains down on your parade | |
| the closet skeletons all rattle on | |
| throw in the towel before you' ve got to run | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? pay the price | |
| there' s all the time you want to do it twice | |
| the cards before the hall so fall in line | |
| and save away a chill of summertime | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand | |
| Behind the year to year' s a little crack | |
| put and drips and runs onto the crack | |
| new days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains on your parade | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand |
| zuò cí : Hooper, Kane | |
| New days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains down on your parade | |
| the closet skeletons all rattle on | |
| throw in the towel before you' ve got to run | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? nbsp? pay the price | |
| there' s all the time you want to do it twice | |
| the cards before the hall so fall in line | |
| and save away a chill of summertime | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand | |
| Behind the year to year' s a little crack | |
| put and drips and runs onto the crack | |
| new days come in to break the spell away | |
| reality rains on your parade | |
| Jewel in the hand | |
| a lump of fired sand | |
| don' t feed the fathers | |
| starving from his sand |