| Song | End O' The Line |
| Artist | You Am I |
| Album | Dress Me Slowly |
| 作词 : Rogers | |
| I'm sweatin' bullets for breakfast | |
| Slipping outta my range | |
| Another night on a meathook | |
| Just tryin' to pickle my brain | |
| Why the hell are you running | |
| And what are you standing for | |
| A lightweight with the baggage | |
| Slung out the door | |
| So roll us on up in shrink-wrap | |
| It sounds like a good place to hide ' | |
| Coz heads an' tails it's a night on | |
| We'll be there 'til the end of the line | |
| I asked out the back | |
| To find a word in a cloud | |
| Told me something that | |
| I already knew | |
| Now if you're waiting for luck | |
| To come and touch you up | |
| You better wear yourself a good-lookin' suit | |
| Don't you come around asking | |
| Coz I ain't got an answerin' mind | |
| I'm gonna get real damn familiar | |
| With something with ice | |
| So set us on up in the corner | |
| And throw over that bottle 'o wine | |
| Coz heads and tails it's a night on | |
| We'll be there till the end of the line | |
| We'll be there till the end of the line | |
| We'll be there till the end of the line | |
| Don't expect us now to understand | |
| Or trust in the way that it feels | |
| Chasin' up the coins into the ocean | |
| And choppin' up the carriages to fight the locomotion alright | |
| I had a win in | |
| Kansas A birthday in | |
| North Albany | |
| The most ungrateful tourist | |
| You ever dragged an old friend to see (Kick out the jams it ain't no fuckin' exam) |
| zuò cí : Rogers | |
| I' m sweatin' bullets for breakfast | |
| Slipping outta my range | |
| Another night on a meathook | |
| Just tryin' to pickle my brain | |
| Why the hell are you running | |
| And what are you standing for | |
| A lightweight with the baggage | |
| Slung out the door | |
| So roll us on up in shrinkwrap | |
| It sounds like a good place to hide ' | |
| Coz heads an' tails it' s a night on | |
| We' ll be there ' til the end of the line | |
| I asked out the back | |
| To find a word in a cloud | |
| Told me something that | |
| I already knew | |
| Now if you' re waiting for luck | |
| To come and touch you up | |
| You better wear yourself a goodlookin' suit | |
| Don' t you come around asking | |
| Coz I ain' t got an answerin' mind | |
| I' m gonna get real damn familiar | |
| With something with ice | |
| So set us on up in the corner | |
| And throw over that bottle ' o wine | |
| Coz heads and tails it' s a night on | |
| We' ll be there till the end of the line | |
| We' ll be there till the end of the line | |
| We' ll be there till the end of the line | |
| Don' t expect us now to understand | |
| Or trust in the way that it feels | |
| Chasin' up the coins into the ocean | |
| And choppin' up the carriages to fight the locomotion alright | |
| I had a win in | |
| Kansas A birthday in | |
| North Albany | |
| The most ungrateful tourist | |
| You ever dragged an old friend to see Kick out the jams it ain' t no fuckin' exam |