| Song | Gods' Dice |
| Artist | Pearl Jam |
| Album | Perth Australia Feb 23rd 2003 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ament | |
| It's out of my hands making your hands meet | |
| Stumble as it's crumbling out of reach | |
| It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow | |
| Designate my luck | |
| Uh, resignate | |
| This power has no roots to guide, no role | |
| Trust me, rusted minds refuse to go | |
| Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain | |
| Designate my will | |
| Ah, designate my fill | |
| Ah, resignate | |
| My will is crashing, synapses flashing slow | |
| Ah, days like frame by frame, where do they go? | |
| Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it, cannot spend it after I go | |
| Roll them high | |
| Throw them again | |
| All gods' dice | |
| Monkey driven, call this the living? Ha. | |
| Ah, too much thought it's overwrought a hole | |
| Yeah, minding yours what's mine not yours | |
| Will finish us off | |
| Ah, designate my life | |
| Ah, designate my view | |
| Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will | |
| Resignate my God |
| zuo ci : Ament | |
| It' s out of my hands making your hands meet | |
| Stumble as it' s crumbling out of reach | |
| It' s in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow | |
| Designate my luck | |
| Uh, resignate | |
| This power has no roots to guide, no role | |
| Trust me, rusted minds refuse to go | |
| Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain | |
| Designate my will | |
| Ah, designate my fill | |
| Ah, resignate | |
| My will is crashing, synapses flashing slow | |
| Ah, days like frame by frame, where do they go? | |
| Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it, cannot spend it after I go | |
| Roll them high | |
| Throw them again | |
| All gods' dice | |
| Monkey driven, call this the living? Ha. | |
| Ah, too much thought it' s overwrought a hole | |
| Yeah, minding yours what' s mine not yours | |
| Will finish us off | |
| Ah, designate my life | |
| Ah, designate my view | |
| Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will | |
| Resignate my God |
| zuò cí : Ament | |
| It' s out of my hands making your hands meet | |
| Stumble as it' s crumbling out of reach | |
| It' s in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow | |
| Designate my luck | |
| Uh, resignate | |
| This power has no roots to guide, no role | |
| Trust me, rusted minds refuse to go | |
| Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain | |
| Designate my will | |
| Ah, designate my fill | |
| Ah, resignate | |
| My will is crashing, synapses flashing slow | |
| Ah, days like frame by frame, where do they go? | |
| Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it, cannot spend it after I go | |
| Roll them high | |
| Throw them again | |
| All gods' dice | |
| Monkey driven, call this the living? Ha. | |
| Ah, too much thought it' s overwrought a hole | |
| Yeah, minding yours what' s mine not yours | |
| Will finish us off | |
| Ah, designate my life | |
| Ah, designate my view | |
| Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will | |
| Resignate my God |