| Song | A Homage to a Shame |
| Artist | Oceansize |
| Album | Everyone Into Position |
| 作曲 : Oceansize, Vennart | |
| Say one thing for sorrow | |
| Say nothing for joy | |
| It's a piss over our parade, the devices you employ | |
| Say one thing for sorrow it never leaves me dry | |
| As I beg steal + borrow there's no tears when I cry | |
| But I try + try + try + try again | |
| But I try and try and try and try again | |
| But no, nothing can stop me, no, nothing at all | |
| I'm the entrance and the exit, the clogging will make you stall | |
| Now your conscience clear, is't how you've got so old? | |
| It's in the way you'll never wake up; in the way you feel the cold... | |
| Time is running out | |
| Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange | |
| It's a testament to perseverance | |
| A homage to a shame | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH | |
| Time is running out | |
| Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange | |
| It's a testament to perseverance | |
| A homage to a shame | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH | |
| Undone and reckless is your mind | |
| It's up to you; trust or not trust alone | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH AND HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT | |
| Oh that sacred substance I crave | |
| Is just another privilege I wave | |
| HOLD IT, HOLD IT, F-F-F-FUCKIN HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT | |
| It's power I am drawn to | |
| Its potency and flavour | |
| Drives me and ignites me | |
| Fuels a dirty secret | |
| WHY CAN'T I JUST TELL? | |
| WHY CAN'T I JUST TELL THE TRUTH?? |
| zuò qǔ : Oceansize, Vennart | |
| Say one thing for sorrow | |
| Say nothing for joy | |
| It' s a piss over our parade, the devices you employ | |
| Say one thing for sorrow it never leaves me dry | |
| As I beg steal borrow there' s no tears when I cry | |
| But I try try try try again | |
| But I try and try and try and try again | |
| But no, nothing can stop me, no, nothing at all | |
| I' m the entrance and the exit, the clogging will make you stall | |
| Now your conscience clear, is' t how you' ve got so old? | |
| It' s in the way you' ll never wake up in the way you feel the cold... | |
| Time is running out | |
| Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange | |
| It' s a testament to perseverance | |
| A homage to a shame | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH | |
| Time is running out | |
| Looks invent a felling in a meaningless exchange | |
| It' s a testament to perseverance | |
| A homage to a shame | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH | |
| Undone and reckless is your mind | |
| It' s up to you trust or not trust alone | |
| COVER YOUR MOUTH AND HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT | |
| Oh that sacred substance I crave | |
| Is just another privilege I wave | |
| HOLD IT, HOLD IT, FFFFUCKIN HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT | |
| It' s power I am drawn to | |
| Its potency and flavour | |
| Drives me and ignites me | |
| Fuels a dirty secret | |
| WHY CAN' T I JUST TELL? | |
| WHY CAN' T I JUST TELL THE TRUTH?? |