| Song | Strange Apparition |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | The Information |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beck | |
| Lord, please don't forsake me | |
| In my Mercedes | |
| BenzAll the riches and the ruins | |
| Now we all know how that story ends | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| Standing on the last legs | |
| Of a dream that walked away | |
| When the Lord rings my front door | |
| And asks me what've | |
| I got to show? | |
| Besides the dust in my pockets | |
| And the things that just eat away my soul | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| There's some cliches | |
| Of a dream that got cremated | |
| The least | |
| I had to lose from | |
| Is the most | |
| I seem to care | |
| Anything should make you happy | |
| Nothing could make you scared | |
| We'll be on the shoreline | |
| When that heavy ship goes down | |
| Did you think that you were lucky? | |
| You should see yourself now |
| zuo ci : Beck | |
| Lord, please don' t forsake me | |
| In my Mercedes | |
| BenzAll the riches and the ruins | |
| Now we all know how that story ends | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| Standing on the last legs | |
| Of a dream that walked away | |
| When the Lord rings my front door | |
| And asks me what' ve | |
| I got to show? | |
| Besides the dust in my pockets | |
| And the things that just eat away my soul | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| There' s some cliches | |
| Of a dream that got cremated | |
| The least | |
| I had to lose from | |
| Is the most | |
| I seem to care | |
| Anything should make you happy | |
| Nothing could make you scared | |
| We' ll be on the shoreline | |
| When that heavy ship goes down | |
| Did you think that you were lucky? | |
| You should see yourself now |
| zuò cí : Beck | |
| Lord, please don' t forsake me | |
| In my Mercedes | |
| BenzAll the riches and the ruins | |
| Now we all know how that story ends | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| Standing on the last legs | |
| Of a dream that walked away | |
| When the Lord rings my front door | |
| And asks me what' ve | |
| I got to show? | |
| Besides the dust in my pockets | |
| And the things that just eat away my soul | |
| Strange apparition | |
| Haunting my brain | |
| There' s some cliches | |
| Of a dream that got cremated | |
| The least | |
| I had to lose from | |
| Is the most | |
| I seem to care | |
| Anything should make you happy | |
| Nothing could make you scared | |
| We' ll be on the shoreline | |
| When that heavy ship goes down | |
| Did you think that you were lucky? | |
| You should see yourself now |