| Song | Last Days Of America |
| Artist | Creature |
| Album | No Sleep At All |
| [00:11.57] | ★ 活在�下 |
| [00:17.07] | |
| [00:00.61] | These are the last days of America |
| [00:21.15] | |
| [00:23.47] | Well, religion of the dollar has bought the town |
| [00:28.54] | And the high priest, greed has his plenty |
| [00:31.22] | Few feed on the fodder that he drops to the ground |
| [00:36.11] | While half the world is hungry |
| [00:38.88] | |
| [00:39.28] | His bishops and he tally up their shares |
| [00:43.12] | The rich, they love to get richer |
| [00:46.93] | |
| [00:47.90] | You can feel that they're strung just as tight as a drum |
| [00:49.40] | Watching all that may come, touch never leaving trigger |
| [00:51.49] | They defend what is theirs from so much as a stare |
| [00:53.17] | And you know that dare, healthy pockets do grow bigger |
| [00:55.52] | |
| [01:03.40][00:55.81] | These are the last days of America... |
| [01:07.20][00:59.46] | These are the last days (fire, fire!) |
| [01:17.84] | |
| [01:22.90] | Oh, we sit and watch in horror at the sights and the sounds |
| [01:26.43] | Of their never-ending need to accumulate |
| [01:30.68] | Money and power breed to devil sons |
| [01:34.89] | Brothers called envy and hate |
| [01:38.06] | They were born on the outskirts |
| [01:40.54] | Of this glittering city |
| [01:42.26] | They've only seen it by flickering light |
| [01:45.82] | Envy wants a piece |
| [01:47.68] | And hate no possiblity |
| [01:50.19] | Both have been blinded by sleight |
| [01:53.46] | |
| [01:53.74] | Well, yes, you're right, there's a war |
| [01:56.17] | And blood on both the hands |
| [01:58.15] | Of enemies disdain and desire |
| [02:01.61] | |
| [02:02.29] | Don't hold your breath, we are the wind of change |
| [02:04.01] | Now the status quo cannot remain the same |
| [02:06.00] | I don't need no sticks, I don't need no stones |
| [02:07.90] | Just a feat, two lungs and a microphone |
| [02:10.31] | |
| [02:33.85][02:18.16][02:10.52] | These are the last days of America... |
| [02:37.69][02:21.98][02:14.17][02:29.89] | These are the last days (fire, fire!)x3 |
| [02:54.56] | |
| [03:05.55][02:57.47] | This is the time for a new America |
| [03:07.22][02:59.15] | |
| [03:09.25][03:01.40] | This is the time for a new America |
| [03:11.30][03:03.58] | Get to my lyrical hip hysteria |
| [03:13.16] | |
| [03:37.05][03:29.02][03:21.07][03:13.42] | These are the last days of America... |
| [03:40.52][03:32.73][03:24.90][03:17.02] | These are the last days (fire, fire!) |
| [03:28.50] | |
| [03:28.79] | You're so cool... |
| [03:49.32] | America |
| [00:11.57] | huó zài xià |
| [00:17.07] | |
| [00:00.61] | These are the last days of America |
| [00:21.15] | |
| [00:23.47] | Well, religion of the dollar has bought the town |
| [00:28.54] | And the high priest, greed has his plenty |
| [00:31.22] | Few feed on the fodder that he drops to the ground |
| [00:36.11] | While half the world is hungry |
| [00:38.88] | |
| [00:39.28] | His bishops and he tally up their shares |
| [00:43.12] | The rich, they love to get richer |
| [00:46.93] | |
| [00:47.90] | You can feel that they' re strung just as tight as a drum |
| [00:49.40] | Watching all that may come, touch never leaving trigger |
| [00:51.49] | They defend what is theirs from so much as a stare |
| [00:53.17] | And you know that dare, healthy pockets do grow bigger |
| [00:55.52] | |
| [01:03.40][00:55.81] | These are the last days of America... |
| [01:07.20][00:59.46] | These are the last days fire, fire! |
| [01:17.84] | |
| [01:22.90] | Oh, we sit and watch in horror at the sights and the sounds |
| [01:26.43] | Of their neverending need to accumulate |
| [01:30.68] | Money and power breed to devil sons |
| [01:34.89] | Brothers called envy and hate |
| [01:38.06] | They were born on the outskirts |
| [01:40.54] | Of this glittering city |
| [01:42.26] | They' ve only seen it by flickering light |
| [01:45.82] | Envy wants a piece |
| [01:47.68] | And hate no possiblity |
| [01:50.19] | Both have been blinded by sleight |
| [01:53.46] | |
| [01:53.74] | Well, yes, you' re right, there' s a war |
| [01:56.17] | And blood on both the hands |
| [01:58.15] | Of enemies disdain and desire |
| [02:01.61] | |
| [02:02.29] | Don' t hold your breath, we are the wind of change |
| [02:04.01] | Now the status quo cannot remain the same |
| [02:06.00] | I don' t need no sticks, I don' t need no stones |
| [02:07.90] | Just a feat, two lungs and a microphone |
| [02:10.31] | |
| [02:33.85][02:18.16][02:10.52] | These are the last days of America... |
| [02:37.69][02:21.98][02:14.17][02:29.89] | These are the last days fire, fire! x3 |
| [02:54.56] | |
| [03:05.55][02:57.47] | This is the time for a new America |
| [03:07.22][02:59.15] | |
| [03:09.25][03:01.40] | This is the time for a new America |
| [03:11.30][03:03.58] | Get to my lyrical hip hysteria |
| [03:13.16] | |
| [03:37.05][03:29.02][03:21.07][03:13.42] | These are the last days of America... |
| [03:40.52][03:32.73][03:24.90][03:17.02] | These are the last days fire, fire! |
| [03:28.50] | |
| [03:28.79] | You' re so cool... |
| [03:49.32] | America |