| Song | Field Day Jitters |
| Artist | Tripping Daisy |
| Album | Jesus Hits Like the Atom Bomb |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Delaughter, Tripping Daisy | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I've got the field day jitters, | |
| Wet watches and a bottle of | |
| Mr.Clean I'm a nervous wreck in the shape of a test | |
| I figure it's all about giving | |
| Causing all of the brain to slip into frame and | |
| Visit the space that it gives me for sleep | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I've got the field day jitters, jitters, jitters | |
| I'm an open nest, a paper address | |
| I can get lost in just living | |
| Blowing thoughts of regret you'll never forget the | |
| Feeling of falling and breaking | |
| This is me, your glue gun's dream | |
| A map of every road | |
| A friend that drops his nose | |
| But this can't be | |
| I'm a cracking machine | |
| My will is to hold and my creed is to be the unbreakable me | |
| Now it's time to fill up all the cracks in me, no stopping, | |
| No stopping, no stopping | |
| It's what | |
| I want It's what | |
| I see That | |
| I'm unbreakable, capable, breakable | |
| Bye-bye Never any doubt in me |
| zuo qu : Delaughter, Tripping Daisy | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I' ve got the field day jitters, | |
| Wet watches and a bottle of | |
| Mr. Clean I' m a nervous wreck in the shape of a test | |
| I figure it' s all about giving | |
| Causing all of the brain to slip into frame and | |
| Visit the space that it gives me for sleep | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I' ve got the field day jitters, jitters, jitters | |
| I' m an open nest, a paper address | |
| I can get lost in just living | |
| Blowing thoughts of regret you' ll never forget the | |
| Feeling of falling and breaking | |
| This is me, your glue gun' s dream | |
| A map of every road | |
| A friend that drops his nose | |
| But this can' t be | |
| I' m a cracking machine | |
| My will is to hold and my creed is to be the unbreakable me | |
| Now it' s time to fill up all the cracks in me, no stopping, | |
| No stopping, no stopping | |
| It' s what | |
| I want It' s what | |
| I see That | |
| I' m unbreakable, capable, breakable | |
| Byebye Never any doubt in me |
| zuò qǔ : Delaughter, Tripping Daisy | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I' ve got the field day jitters, | |
| Wet watches and a bottle of | |
| Mr. Clean I' m a nervous wreck in the shape of a test | |
| I figure it' s all about giving | |
| Causing all of the brain to slip into frame and | |
| Visit the space that it gives me for sleep | |
| Wondering jets inside of me | |
| I' ve got the field day jitters, jitters, jitters | |
| I' m an open nest, a paper address | |
| I can get lost in just living | |
| Blowing thoughts of regret you' ll never forget the | |
| Feeling of falling and breaking | |
| This is me, your glue gun' s dream | |
| A map of every road | |
| A friend that drops his nose | |
| But this can' t be | |
| I' m a cracking machine | |
| My will is to hold and my creed is to be the unbreakable me | |
| Now it' s time to fill up all the cracks in me, no stopping, | |
| No stopping, no stopping | |
| It' s what | |
| I want It' s what | |
| I see That | |
| I' m unbreakable, capable, breakable | |
| Byebye Never any doubt in me |