A Million Middle Fingers

	作曲 : Cerritos, Pond
	Sometimes it comes through
	In the smallest complications
	You need to get there soon
	But you're lost outside of Boston
	There's no need for proof
	These are bad directions
	Don't you know that people
	Don't mind when you lose
	You were yelling like you knew
	And pointing out the exits
	The devil had told you
	to break up the connection
	It all starts coming true
	These are bad directions
	Don't you know that people
	like it when you lose

	zuò qǔ : Cerritos, Pond
	Sometimes it comes through
	In the smallest complications
	You need to get there soon
	But you' re lost outside of Boston
	There' s no need for proof
	These are bad directions
	Don' t you know that people
	Don' t mind when you lose
	You were yelling like you knew
	And pointing out the exits
	The devil had told you
	to break up the connection
	It all starts coming true
	These are bad directions
	Don' t you know that people
	like it when you lose