| Song | The Path of Least Persistence (Figure II) |
| Artist | Shannon Wright |
| Album | Dyed in the Wool |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Wright | |
| There goes your mother and her plague | |
| What a terrible display | |
| Of a charcoaled tongue | |
| That wouldn’t lend a hand | |
| Though this dead was a thoughtless act | |
| With alcohol intact | |
| Quietly she seeks the day to pass | |
| With those stitches that you clean | |
| You hold your flag of your doleful plea | |
| Now there’s nothing left to recall | |
| A fruitless title bestowed | |
| Amongst someone you could never know | |
| In this plight of this dismay | |
| This thickness of your plague | |
| She’s a realm that’s lost her way |
| zuo ci : Wright | |
| There goes your mother and her plague | |
| What a terrible display | |
| Of a charcoaled tongue | |
| That wouldn' t lend a hand | |
| Though this dead was a thoughtless act | |
| With alcohol intact | |
| Quietly she seeks the day to pass | |
| With those stitches that you clean | |
| You hold your flag of your doleful plea | |
| Now there' s nothing left to recall | |
| A fruitless title bestowed | |
| Amongst someone you could never know | |
| In this plight of this dismay | |
| This thickness of your plague | |
| She' s a realm that' s lost her way |
| zuò cí : Wright | |
| There goes your mother and her plague | |
| What a terrible display | |
| Of a charcoaled tongue | |
| That wouldn' t lend a hand | |
| Though this dead was a thoughtless act | |
| With alcohol intact | |
| Quietly she seeks the day to pass | |
| With those stitches that you clean | |
| You hold your flag of your doleful plea | |
| Now there' s nothing left to recall | |
| A fruitless title bestowed | |
| Amongst someone you could never know | |
| In this plight of this dismay | |
| This thickness of your plague | |
| She' s a realm that' s lost her way |