| Song | Best Weapon |
| Artist | Something for Kate |
| Album | The Official Fiction |
| 作曲 : Something For Kate | |
| From a walk to a run | |
| By the time they’re done there is only rust | |
| And the official language of fucked up and static | |
| And before he speaks | |
| His machines all agree lets wind them up and march them out | |
| History repeated and read out loud | |
| This could be our best weapon now | |
| Said, hey don’t look now | |
| Stripes and suits pushing the numbers through | |
| They treat them like they don’t exist | |
| And they count them up like they’re matchsticks | |
| And they don’t recognise until spoken in a headline | |
| They’re just more words | |
| They’re just more words that | |
| I can’t wait to unlearn | |
| I can’t wait | |
| This could be our best weapon now | |
| Better keep your head down | |
| Said, this could be our best weapon now | |
| Said, hey don’t look now | |
| Our best weapon now |
| zuò qǔ : Something For Kate | |
| From a walk to a run | |
| By the time they' re done there is only rust | |
| And the official language of fucked up and static | |
| And before he speaks | |
| His machines all agree lets wind them up and march them out | |
| History repeated and read out loud | |
| This could be our best weapon now | |
| Said, hey don' t look now | |
| Stripes and suits pushing the numbers through | |
| They treat them like they don' t exist | |
| And they count them up like they' re matchsticks | |
| And they don' t recognise until spoken in a headline | |
| They' re just more words | |
| They' re just more words that | |
| I can' t wait to unlearn | |
| I can' t wait | |
| This could be our best weapon now | |
| Better keep your head down | |
| Said, this could be our best weapon now | |
| Said, hey don' t look now | |
| Our best weapon now |