| Song | Mr. Disgrace |
| Artist | Luke Temple |
| Album | Hold A Match For A Gasoline World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Temple | |
| Mr. Disgrace couldn't get up and go | |
| He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
| Hating his own | |
| His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
| He'd written to her but she'll never know | |
| He'd ever written a poem | |
| Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
| Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
| In a world made of parts | |
| He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
| If only the new where everything starts | |
| In a world made of too many parts | |
| If only they knew | |
| One isn't two when you're empty | |
| Blinded by words trampled by herds 'cause he's empty | |
| Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
| You're tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
| The fear that you only could know |
| zuo qu : Temple | |
| Mr. Disgrace couldn' t get up and go | |
| He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
| Hating his own | |
| His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
| He' d written to her but she' ll never know | |
| He' d ever written a poem | |
| Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
| Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
| In a world made of parts | |
| He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
| If only the new where everything starts | |
| In a world made of too many parts | |
| If only they knew | |
| One isn' t two when you' re empty | |
| Blinded by words trampled by herds ' cause he' s empty | |
| Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
| You' re tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
| The fear that you only could know |
| zuò qǔ : Temple | |
| Mr. Disgrace couldn' t get up and go | |
| He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
| Hating his own | |
| His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
| He' d written to her but she' ll never know | |
| He' d ever written a poem | |
| Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
| Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
| In a world made of parts | |
| He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
| If only the new where everything starts | |
| In a world made of too many parts | |
| If only they knew | |
| One isn' t two when you' re empty | |
| Blinded by words trampled by herds ' cause he' s empty | |
| Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
| You' re tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
| The fear that you only could know |