| Song | Anything I Say Can and Will Be Used Against You |
| Artist | T Bone Burnett |
| Album | Tooth of Crime |
| 作曲 : Burnett | |
| People tell me I look like hell, | |
| Well I am hell | |
| I got a torture-chamber orchestra | |
| And a delirium hotel | |
| I got a hallucination rattlesnake | |
| To twist my skills through | |
| You're my friend, | |
| But I'm gonna kill you | |
| Somebody's got to monitor all this | |
| Darkness, darkness, darkness | |
| Somebody's got to | |
| Locate the bomb. Dot com. | |
| Somebody's got to break out | |
| Through the night | |
| So starless, starless, starless | |
| Those who would overthrow | |
| The status quo | |
| Soul like smoke thrown into the sky, | |
| Gotta cry, gotta cry, | |
| Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go | |
| Target Arab Sheik MK ultra | |
| Satellite blow up | |
| Kill the pain, let it rain, let it rain | |
| I will disengage your mastery | |
| Until all your love is blasphemy | |
| Then I'll break in through you idiocy | |
| And twist your desire hideously | |
| Then when you're the object | |
| Of complete derision | |
| I'll make you a star on television | |
| Then if you want fame at | |
| A greatest strength | |
| Speak to my girl Friday | |
| The thirteenth | |
| Got no background, got no files | |
| Crawl through the cable black op | |
| Ground zero, no flight zone. | |
| All alone, all alone, all alone | |
| This is a story which is | |
| Based on a true story, | |
| Which is based on a lie | |
| Don't jack with me, Sahib I'm history. | |
| Don't jack with me, Lucielle, | |
| I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone. |
| zuò qǔ : Burnett | |
| People tell me I look like hell, | |
| Well I am hell | |
| I got a torturechamber orchestra | |
| And a delirium hotel | |
| I got a hallucination rattlesnake | |
| To twist my skills through | |
| You' re my friend, | |
| But I' m gonna kill you | |
| Somebody' s got to monitor all this | |
| Darkness, darkness, darkness | |
| Somebody' s got to | |
| Locate the bomb. Dot com. | |
| Somebody' s got to break out | |
| Through the night | |
| So starless, starless, starless | |
| Those who would overthrow | |
| The status quo | |
| Soul like smoke thrown into the sky, | |
| Gotta cry, gotta cry, | |
| Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go | |
| Target Arab Sheik MK ultra | |
| Satellite blow up | |
| Kill the pain, let it rain, let it rain | |
| I will disengage your mastery | |
| Until all your love is blasphemy | |
| Then I' ll break in through you idiocy | |
| And twist your desire hideously | |
| Then when you' re the object | |
| Of complete derision | |
| I' ll make you a star on television | |
| Then if you want fame at | |
| A greatest strength | |
| Speak to my girl Friday | |
| The thirteenth | |
| Got no background, got no files | |
| Crawl through the cable black op | |
| Ground zero, no flight zone. | |
| All alone, all alone, all alone | |
| This is a story which is | |
| Based on a true story, | |
| Which is based on a lie | |
| Don' t jack with me, Sahib I' m history. | |
| Don' t jack with me, Lucielle, | |
| I' m gone, I' m gone, I' m gone. |