| Song | Storm Drain |
| Artist | The Wonder Stuff |
| Album | Construction for the Modern Idiot |
| 作曲 : Hunt | |
| So you wanna be liked, no I just wanna be safe. | |
| To have protection from rejection | |
| Interned without exception | |
| There is fear within these eyes. | |
| I can't run but I can hide | |
| No I can't run but I can.... | |
| Fit inside this world's disgrace | |
| There are no words to illustrate | |
| A marijuana trip away, confided all I had to say | |
| To only watch it drift away. | |
| I don't wanna learn more | |
| I'm already tired by things I'll never do. | |
| Inadequacies been disguised | |
| Ambitions have been pushed aside | |
| There is fear within these eyes. | |
| I can't run but I can hide | |
| No I can't run but I can.... | |
| There is a change in life | |
| There are disguises to be worn | |
| There is a change in life | |
| There are disguises to be worn. | |
| I can fit inside this world's disgrace | |
| There are no words to illustrate | |
| A marijuana trip away | |
| Confused the things that I would say | |
| And I can watch it drift away and out of sight. | |
| There is no future half as bright | |
| To know your hands have been untied | |
| Confessions have been realised | |
| And wipe the smoke out of my eyes. |
| zuò qǔ : Hunt | |
| So you wanna be liked, no I just wanna be safe. | |
| To have protection from rejection | |
| Interned without exception | |
| There is fear within these eyes. | |
| I can' t run but I can hide | |
| No I can' t run but I can.... | |
| Fit inside this world' s disgrace | |
| There are no words to illustrate | |
| A marijuana trip away, confided all I had to say | |
| To only watch it drift away. | |
| I don' t wanna learn more | |
| I' m already tired by things I' ll never do. | |
| Inadequacies been disguised | |
| Ambitions have been pushed aside | |
| There is fear within these eyes. | |
| I can' t run but I can hide | |
| No I can' t run but I can.... | |
| There is a change in life | |
| There are disguises to be worn | |
| There is a change in life | |
| There are disguises to be worn. | |
| I can fit inside this world' s disgrace | |
| There are no words to illustrate | |
| A marijuana trip away | |
| Confused the things that I would say | |
| And I can watch it drift away and out of sight. | |
| There is no future half as bright | |
| To know your hands have been untied | |
| Confessions have been realised | |
| And wipe the smoke out of my eyes. |