| Song | A Cork Stops the Whining |
| Artist | Glass Casket |
| Album | A Desperate Man's Diaries |
| 作曲 : Cody, Glass Casket | |
| Your face is loosely sculpted fragmented, pigment and drive | |
| You're dying to spill your guts to me, but I'm not that kind of guy. | |
| Oh no here it comes again, the dam has burst leaving me beneath | |
| I hope we all learn to swim, because the dam has burst again. | |
| There I am crushed beneath the lee-way | |
| A cork stops the whining but my ears won't stop vibrating, | |
| Someone please swing her by her ponytail | |
| To stop her episodal crying. |
| zuò qǔ : Cody, Glass Casket | |
| Your face is loosely sculpted fragmented, pigment and drive | |
| You' re dying to spill your guts to me, but I' m not that kind of guy. | |
| Oh no here it comes again, the dam has burst leaving me beneath | |
| I hope we all learn to swim, because the dam has burst again. | |
| There I am crushed beneath the leeway | |
| A cork stops the whining but my ears won' t stop vibrating, | |
| Someone please swing her by her ponytail | |
| To stop her episodal crying. |