| Song | Handful Of Billions |
| Artist | Sound Team |
| Album | Movie Monster |
| 作曲 : Baird, Oliver, Sound Team | |
| Go way back | |
| You get | |
| A diamond sleeve you're always reaching | |
| We want to stay | |
| We have to move | |
| The monster's mouth we've all been sleeping | |
| The headlights, the fog thick | |
| The cobweb cars we're driving | |
| She's a river I can measure | |
| Open your eyes right before you dive in | |
| Our radio | |
| Ran out of the room! | |
| The "Last _____ Deal" no one's ever heard of | |
| The false hearts | |
| Wave their goodbyes | |
| Fat skeletons are taken care of | |
| We're living all in pieces | |
| I can measure | |
| I can measure | |
| The wind is blowing throught my wallet | |
| A marathon is runing past my door | |
| I don't even know what we came here for | |
| You have no idea | |
| No speech | |
| Only voices | |
| Gor ride of your qualities | |
| The more you understand | |
| The less prepared you'll be | |
| Handful of billions, handful of billions | |
| Rubbing it in our faces | |
| The driver didn't mean | |
| He said all kinds of things | |
| Wound up taking us some other places | |
| Waved our hands in front of us blindly | |
| Dry lip kiss to a figure behind me | |
| Only seeing the things we want to see | |
| A brand new town now | |
| I can get a job somewhere | |
| The habits will break themselves but I'd rather leave the paper dark! | |
| Woke up one day I was seven years older | |
| THe monochord and bow were shoulder to shoulder | |
| Left me with a picture don't remind me just why I came | |
| Somehow things got complicated! | |
| Don't know how things they got so complicated! | |
| Least I've got the picture to remind me just why I came! | |
| One more time before this is over! | |
| The monochord and bow were shoulder to shoulder now | |
| The picture don't remind me just why we came |
| zuò qǔ : Baird, Oliver, Sound Team | |
| Go way back | |
| You get | |
| A diamond sleeve you' re always reaching | |
| We want to stay | |
| We have to move | |
| The monster' s mouth we' ve all been sleeping | |
| The headlights, the fog thick | |
| The cobweb cars we' re driving | |
| She' s a river I can measure | |
| Open your eyes right before you dive in | |
| Our radio | |
| Ran out of the room! | |
| The " Last _____ Deal" no one' s ever heard of | |
| The false hearts | |
| Wave their goodbyes | |
| Fat skeletons are taken care of | |
| We' re living all in pieces | |
| I can measure | |
| I can measure | |
| The wind is blowing throught my wallet | |
| A marathon is runing past my door | |
| I don' t even know what we came here for | |
| You have no idea | |
| No speech | |
| Only voices | |
| Gor ride of your qualities | |
| The more you understand | |
| The less prepared you' ll be | |
| Handful of billions, handful of billions | |
| Rubbing it in our faces | |
| The driver didn' t mean | |
| He said all kinds of things | |
| Wound up taking us some other places | |
| Waved our hands in front of us blindly | |
| Dry lip kiss to a figure behind me | |
| Only seeing the things we want to see | |
| A brand new town now | |
| I can get a job somewhere | |
| The habits will break themselves but I' d rather leave the paper dark! | |
| Woke up one day I was seven years older | |
| THe monochord and bow were shoulder to shoulder | |
| Left me with a picture don' t remind me just why I came | |
| Somehow things got complicated! | |
| Don' t know how things they got so complicated! | |
| Least I' ve got the picture to remind me just why I came! | |
| One more time before this is over! | |
| The monochord and bow were shoulder to shoulder now | |
| The picture don' t remind me just why we came |