| Song | Deer-Ree-Shee |
| Artist | The Black Angels |
| Album | Directions to See a Ghost |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : The Black Angels | |
| 作词 : The Black Angels | |
| Rain, rain look up in sky, | |
| All you see is yourself | |
| Black cloud painted with trouble, hanging over our nation, and you | |
| All dry, are the crop around | |
| We will be forced to steal | |
| Like Grey | |
| Hawk perched up in tree, waiting for the right kind of thrill (kill), from you | |
| I didn't know this was a game to you | |
| I should have known by the silver look in your eye | |
| Bang, bang your magic is here, white men and | |
| God are one | |
| Make us feel like foreigners, devils under our own sun | |
| Wait, wait a few are blind, let's trade secrets and get along fine | |
| Which part of ours is entitled to us | |
| You can't cross our imaginary lines | |
| Trail of Fear and tears to come, not a dry eye in our tribe | |
| All worn down by the power of | |
| New, Let's get together and drink until noon | |
| Let's get together and dream | |
| Let's get together and drink until noon | |
| How could we stop this force that grew on us | |
| We should have drawn our own lines |
| zuo qu : The Black Angels | |
| zuo ci : The Black Angels | |
| Rain, rain look up in sky, | |
| All you see is yourself | |
| Black cloud painted with trouble, hanging over our nation, and you | |
| All dry, are the crop around | |
| We will be forced to steal | |
| Like Grey | |
| Hawk perched up in tree, waiting for the right kind of thrill kill, from you | |
| I didn' t know this was a game to you | |
| I should have known by the silver look in your eye | |
| Bang, bang your magic is here, white men and | |
| God are one | |
| Make us feel like foreigners, devils under our own sun | |
| Wait, wait a few are blind, let' s trade secrets and get along fine | |
| Which part of ours is entitled to us | |
| You can' t cross our imaginary lines | |
| Trail of Fear and tears to come, not a dry eye in our tribe | |
| All worn down by the power of | |
| New, Let' s get together and drink until noon | |
| Let' s get together and dream | |
| Let' s get together and drink until noon | |
| How could we stop this force that grew on us | |
| We should have drawn our own lines |
| zuò qǔ : The Black Angels | |
| zuò cí : The Black Angels | |
| Rain, rain look up in sky, | |
| All you see is yourself | |
| Black cloud painted with trouble, hanging over our nation, and you | |
| All dry, are the crop around | |
| We will be forced to steal | |
| Like Grey | |
| Hawk perched up in tree, waiting for the right kind of thrill kill, from you | |
| I didn' t know this was a game to you | |
| I should have known by the silver look in your eye | |
| Bang, bang your magic is here, white men and | |
| God are one | |
| Make us feel like foreigners, devils under our own sun | |
| Wait, wait a few are blind, let' s trade secrets and get along fine | |
| Which part of ours is entitled to us | |
| You can' t cross our imaginary lines | |
| Trail of Fear and tears to come, not a dry eye in our tribe | |
| All worn down by the power of | |
| New, Let' s get together and drink until noon | |
| Let' s get together and dream | |
| Let' s get together and drink until noon | |
| How could we stop this force that grew on us | |
| We should have drawn our own lines |