| Song | Cellophane Coffin |
| Artist | Belvedere |
| Album | 'Twas Hell Said Former Child [Jump Start] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Belvedere, Rawles, Sinclaire | |
| You path of life is filled with gold | |
| Preoccupied wiht what you own | |
| Success is just a diamonds throw | |
| Trapped in Cellophane Coffins | |
| Spent all your time avoid the blame | |
| The packaging is gone | |
| Only hate remains | |
| A product of trend | |
| A product of pain | |
| Choking on your lifestyle | |
| I'm set free from this falling | |
| Into the pit of the dollar | |
| We're set free from this failing... | |
| Open your mind | |
| And open your arms | |
| Cuz our wrists are slowly draining | |
| Open your arms | |
| And then open your heart | |
| Cuz we're dying in Cellophane Coffins |
| zuo qu : Belvedere, Rawles, Sinclaire | |
| You path of life is filled with gold | |
| Preoccupied wiht what you own | |
| Success is just a diamonds throw | |
| Trapped in Cellophane Coffins | |
| Spent all your time avoid the blame | |
| The packaging is gone | |
| Only hate remains | |
| A product of trend | |
| A product of pain | |
| Choking on your lifestyle | |
| I' m set free from this falling | |
| Into the pit of the dollar | |
| We' re set free from this failing... | |
| Open your mind | |
| And open your arms | |
| Cuz our wrists are slowly draining | |
| Open your arms | |
| And then open your heart | |
| Cuz we' re dying in Cellophane Coffins |
| zuò qǔ : Belvedere, Rawles, Sinclaire | |
| You path of life is filled with gold | |
| Preoccupied wiht what you own | |
| Success is just a diamonds throw | |
| Trapped in Cellophane Coffins | |
| Spent all your time avoid the blame | |
| The packaging is gone | |
| Only hate remains | |
| A product of trend | |
| A product of pain | |
| Choking on your lifestyle | |
| I' m set free from this falling | |
| Into the pit of the dollar | |
| We' re set free from this failing... | |
| Open your mind | |
| And open your arms | |
| Cuz our wrists are slowly draining | |
| Open your arms | |
| And then open your heart | |
| Cuz we' re dying in Cellophane Coffins |