| Song | The Sting |
| Artist | Jo Cimatti |
| Album | (((((?))))), Pt. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jo Cimatti | |
| 作曲 : Jo Cimatti | |
| Alone in my garden | |
| No one's knocking at my door | |
| Some say we're confined | |
| And that's what I was waiting for | |
| We're playing the game | |
| Someone is asking us to play | |
| I'm just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| Alone in my small town | |
| I just see the neighbour's lights | |
| What does he think ? | |
| How does he feel ? | |
| Will he be drunk tonight ? | |
| My glass is now empty | |
| Shall I fullfil it again | |
| I'm just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won't see | |
| I wipe my nose, my fingers crossed | |
| I think I am happy | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won't see | |
| I am lying to the world | |
| And you are lying to me |
| zuo ci : Jo Cimatti | |
| zuo qu : Jo Cimatti | |
| Alone in my garden | |
| No one' s knocking at my door | |
| Some say we' re confined | |
| And that' s what I was waiting for | |
| We' re playing the game | |
| Someone is asking us to play | |
| I' m just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| Alone in my small town | |
| I just see the neighbour' s lights | |
| What does he think? | |
| How does he feel? | |
| Will he be drunk tonight? | |
| My glass is now empty | |
| Shall I fullfil it again | |
| I' m just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won' t see | |
| I wipe my nose, my fingers crossed | |
| I think I am happy | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won' t see | |
| I am lying to the world | |
| And you are lying to me |
| zuò cí : Jo Cimatti | |
| zuò qǔ : Jo Cimatti | |
| Alone in my garden | |
| No one' s knocking at my door | |
| Some say we' re confined | |
| And that' s what I was waiting for | |
| We' re playing the game | |
| Someone is asking us to play | |
| I' m just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| Alone in my small town | |
| I just see the neighbour' s lights | |
| What does he think? | |
| How does he feel? | |
| Will he be drunk tonight? | |
| My glass is now empty | |
| Shall I fullfil it again | |
| I' m just cheating by ignoring | |
| The presence of the sting | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| There | |
| Over our heads | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won' t see | |
| I wipe my nose, my fingers crossed | |
| I think I am happy | |
| My neck is ready for the sword | |
| But my eyes won' t see | |
| I am lying to the world | |
| And you are lying to me |