| Song | Warp Asylum |
| Artist | White Zombie |
| Album | Let Sleeping Corpses Lie |
| 作词 : White Zombie, Zombie | |
| Been down yeah! | |
| Well I look down and my mind blows away | |
| The deep in the darkness illuminate | |
| Beyond a million miles something slid up to my head | |
| Circling around my eyes | |
| And I said, "Smooth operator" | |
| Said, "Get up, get up and outta here" | |
| Smooth operator said, "Yeah" | |
| Light bands the traffic thunder two blocks west of the rest | |
| Tore away the bottom and saw life is a test | |
| Well beyond million miles well | |
| I ricocheted through my head | |
| One hand kill the other's crazy | |
| What she said | |
| Smooth operator said, ' | |
| Get up, get up and outta here' | |
| Smooth operator said | |
| Yeah, sail into night ghost ship a tripping | |
| Struck by the plunge something to see | |
| Yeah, bootleg the girl she's a looka | |
| Pure is the fear that breaks away | |
| Yeah straight to the sun | |
| I am a walkin' state of the art | |
| All that I see yeah, new gods move | |
| Whippin' the shore and | |
| Dash on the reef surf city | |
| Yeah well | |
| I walk alone and stare, man | |
| Right in the sun | |
| Yeah a tear jerk asylum and a cemetery run | |
| A cemetery run | |
| How'd I ever get this far man? | |
| The smooth curves, switchback the sweat | |
| Underneath the body, baby | |
| Where what you see is what you see | |
| And what you get |
| zuò cí : White Zombie, Zombie | |
| Been down yeah! | |
| Well I look down and my mind blows away | |
| The deep in the darkness illuminate | |
| Beyond a million miles something slid up to my head | |
| Circling around my eyes | |
| And I said, " Smooth operator" | |
| Said, " Get up, get up and outta here" | |
| Smooth operator said, " Yeah" | |
| Light bands the traffic thunder two blocks west of the rest | |
| Tore away the bottom and saw life is a test | |
| Well beyond million miles well | |
| I ricocheted through my head | |
| One hand kill the other' s crazy | |
| What she said | |
| Smooth operator said, ' | |
| Get up, get up and outta here' | |
| Smooth operator said | |
| Yeah, sail into night ghost ship a tripping | |
| Struck by the plunge something to see | |
| Yeah, bootleg the girl she' s a looka | |
| Pure is the fear that breaks away | |
| Yeah straight to the sun | |
| I am a walkin' state of the art | |
| All that I see yeah, new gods move | |
| Whippin' the shore and | |
| Dash on the reef surf city | |
| Yeah well | |
| I walk alone and stare, man | |
| Right in the sun | |
| Yeah a tear jerk asylum and a cemetery run | |
| A cemetery run | |
| How' d I ever get this far man? | |
| The smooth curves, switchback the sweat | |
| Underneath the body, baby | |
| Where what you see is what you see | |
| And what you get |