| Song | New Pollution |
| Artist | The Ark |
| Album | Prayer for the Weekend |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Salo | |
| Night after night I tell myself | |
| That I gotta find a way to escape this void | |
| After all is said and done | |
| My resumè's gonna be elegant from now on | |
| You put the strap around your neck | |
| Funny that I'm not dangling up there all along | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind can't take it anymore | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and learn all you should know | |
| Ooh-oh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Ooh-oh! It's gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Ooh-oh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| I never know you, never will | |
| If we'd meet I'd probably hate you from the very | |
| start up a fight, I'd fight you right | |
| But by the end of the night we'd be the ones to hang out | |
| Buy you a drink, a smoke, a pint | |
| Saying that it's gonna be elegant from now on | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind's got nowhere else to go | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and get on with the show | |
| Ooh-oh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Ooh-oh! It's gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Ooh-oh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| Looking like a right potato | |
| Never saw a grimmer look | |
| You tell me I'm a masturbator | |
| - See you still know some of the frech you took! | |
| And they'll beat you to the ground | |
| Treat you like a hound | |
| Cheat away your money | |
| turn your best friend around | |
| They'll tell you that you're overrated | |
| But still they'll take a closer look | |
| So come down Kid! | |
| We are all waiting down here... | |
| Ooh-oh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Ooh-oh! It's gonna be a hairspray revolution |
| zuo qu : Salo | |
| Night after night I tell myself | |
| That I gotta find a way to escape this void | |
| After all is said and done | |
| My resume' s gonna be elegant from now on | |
| You put the strap around your neck | |
| Funny that I' m not dangling up there all along | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind can' t take it anymore | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and learn all you should know | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Oohoh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| I never know you, never will | |
| If we' d meet I' d probably hate you from the very | |
| start up a fight, I' d fight you right | |
| But by the end of the night we' d be the ones to hang out | |
| Buy you a drink, a smoke, a pint | |
| Saying that it' s gonna be elegant from now on | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind' s got nowhere else to go | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and get on with the show | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Oohoh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| Looking like a right potato | |
| Never saw a grimmer look | |
| You tell me I' m a masturbator | |
| See you still know some of the frech you took! | |
| And they' ll beat you to the ground | |
| Treat you like a hound | |
| Cheat away your money | |
| turn your best friend around | |
| They' ll tell you that you' re overrated | |
| But still they' ll take a closer look | |
| So come down Kid! | |
| We are all waiting down here... | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution |
| zuò qǔ : Salo | |
| Night after night I tell myself | |
| That I gotta find a way to escape this void | |
| After all is said and done | |
| My resumè' s gonna be elegant from now on | |
| You put the strap around your neck | |
| Funny that I' m not dangling up there all along | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind can' t take it anymore | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and learn all you should know | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Oohoh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| I never know you, never will | |
| If we' d meet I' d probably hate you from the very | |
| start up a fight, I' d fight you right | |
| But by the end of the night we' d be the ones to hang out | |
| Buy you a drink, a smoke, a pint | |
| Saying that it' s gonna be elegant from now on | |
| Sickness will kindly talk to the mind | |
| when the mind' s got nowhere else to go | |
| Put on your amazing leotard | |
| and get on with the show | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution | |
| Oohoh! Life left you only seconds to play | |
| Looking like a right potato | |
| Never saw a grimmer look | |
| You tell me I' m a masturbator | |
| See you still know some of the frech you took! | |
| And they' ll beat you to the ground | |
| Treat you like a hound | |
| Cheat away your money | |
| turn your best friend around | |
| They' ll tell you that you' re overrated | |
| But still they' ll take a closer look | |
| So come down Kid! | |
| We are all waiting down here... | |
| Oohoh! Gotta make way for the new pollution | |
| Oohoh! It' s gonna be a hairspray revolution |