| Song | They Do It |
| Artist | Vacuum |
| Album | Your Whole Life Leading Up to This |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lindblom, Linder, Wollbeck | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I've seen through the dream-time | |
| A world upon it's knees | |
| Weaving a vast web of lifelines | |
| Into a giant key | |
| For the paper-god | |
| And a world as thin | |
| Little man goes blind | |
| For the light within | |
| Like a dragons breath | |
| Over concrete walls | |
| Comes the kiss of death | |
| To the lips of all | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| Here we go | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I'm one in a million | |
| But everyone's the one | |
| We're the chrome and the silver | |
| Reflecting our sun | |
| Some have come to shine | |
| From the roofs and streets | |
| Wizards of the word | |
| Pilgrims of the beat | |
| Some have seen the seers | |
| Some have heard their call | |
| Through the ether, to your speaker | |
| It goes out to all | |
| Tell them K |
| zuo qu : Lindblom, Linder, Wollbeck | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I' ve seen through the dreamtime | |
| A world upon it' s knees | |
| Weaving a vast web of lifelines | |
| Into a giant key | |
| For the papergod | |
| And a world as thin | |
| Little man goes blind | |
| For the light within | |
| Like a dragons breath | |
| Over concrete walls | |
| Comes the kiss of death | |
| To the lips of all | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| Here we go | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I' m one in a million | |
| But everyone' s the one | |
| We' re the chrome and the silver | |
| Reflecting our sun | |
| Some have come to shine | |
| From the roofs and streets | |
| Wizards of the word | |
| Pilgrims of the beat | |
| Some have seen the seers | |
| Some have heard their call | |
| Through the ether, to your speaker | |
| It goes out to all | |
| Tell them K |
| zuò qǔ : Lindblom, Linder, Wollbeck | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I' ve seen through the dreamtime | |
| A world upon it' s knees | |
| Weaving a vast web of lifelines | |
| Into a giant key | |
| For the papergod | |
| And a world as thin | |
| Little man goes blind | |
| For the light within | |
| Like a dragons breath | |
| Over concrete walls | |
| Comes the kiss of death | |
| To the lips of all | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| Here we go | |
| They do it, they did it | |
| They do it again | |
| So ordinary | |
| But just not me | |
| I' m one in a million | |
| But everyone' s the one | |
| We' re the chrome and the silver | |
| Reflecting our sun | |
| Some have come to shine | |
| From the roofs and streets | |
| Wizards of the word | |
| Pilgrims of the beat | |
| Some have seen the seers | |
| Some have heard their call | |
| Through the ether, to your speaker | |
| It goes out to all | |
| Tell them K |