作词 : Rod Slaughter
作曲 : Rod Slaughter
Twisted cords
That lost their way
From amplifiers
And old P.A.s
We belong
We belong

A stale light's
Fluorescent glare
On postered walls
And broken chairs
We belong
We belong

No more applause
No fanfare
No audience
But this is where
We belong
We belong

Now twisting chords
Round kicks and snares
To build up songs
That won't be shared
We belong
We belong