| Song | The Means |
| Artist | Mattafix |
| Album | Signs of a Struggle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : HIRJI, PRETESH/MCVEY, MARLON | |
| Sigh. | |
| Head rests, | |
| A sore mind behind these red eyes. | |
| Watch the television, | |
| Sweet escapism, | |
| Game shows and racism. | |
| Headlines, | |
| War crimes behind disguised affection. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| More or less, | |
| There abouts, | |
| A young man with so many doubts. | |
| I try to learn impersonating, | |
| The clever moves but I am facing, | |
| The always power-crazed, | |
| Middle aged generation. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don't know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don't know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don't know. | |
| Somehow, someway. |
| zuo ci : HIRJI, PRETESH MCVEY, MARLON | |
| Sigh. | |
| Head rests, | |
| A sore mind behind these red eyes. | |
| Watch the television, | |
| Sweet escapism, | |
| Game shows and racism. | |
| Headlines, | |
| War crimes behind disguised affection. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| More or less, | |
| There abouts, | |
| A young man with so many doubts. | |
| I try to learn impersonating, | |
| The clever moves but I am facing, | |
| The always powercrazed, | |
| Middle aged generation. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. |
| zuò cí : HIRJI, PRETESH MCVEY, MARLON | |
| Sigh. | |
| Head rests, | |
| A sore mind behind these red eyes. | |
| Watch the television, | |
| Sweet escapism, | |
| Game shows and racism. | |
| Headlines, | |
| War crimes behind disguised affection. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| More or less, | |
| There abouts, | |
| A young man with so many doubts. | |
| I try to learn impersonating, | |
| The clever moves but I am facing, | |
| The always powercrazed, | |
| Middle aged generation. | |
| All for a cause that never was. | |
| Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Inside. | |
| Sigh. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. | |
| Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. | |
| Continuing the chain. | |
| Deadly game of whispers. | |
| How am I to grow. | |
| The life I love I don' t know. | |
| Somehow, someway. |