| Song | Paper Cliché |
| Artist | Action Action |
| Album | An Army Of Shapes Between Wars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kluepfel | |
| I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
| Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
| Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
| I'm so over, | |
| I'm so over you | |
| Let's open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
| Everything has been executed better before8-bit fantasies, | |
| I'm yesterday's technology | |
| Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
| The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
| The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
| Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
| So come over, so come over | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I'm still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
| Everything has been done a million times before | |
| My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
| All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walkin' but | |
| I'm still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| In too deep | |
| Oblivious and numb | |
| In too deep | |
| I wanna hurt you but | |
| I can't cut you fast enough | |
| The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
| I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
| Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I'm still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| This time [Incomprehensible] incomplete | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep |
| zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
| I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
| Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
| Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
| I' m so over, | |
| I' m so over you | |
| Let' s open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
| Everything has been executed better before8bit fantasies, | |
| I' m yesterday' s technology | |
| Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
| The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
| The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
| Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
| So come over, so come over | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
| Everything has been done a million times before | |
| My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
| All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walkin' but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| In too deep | |
| Oblivious and numb | |
| In too deep | |
| I wanna hurt you but | |
| I can' t cut you fast enough | |
| The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
| I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
| Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| This time Incomprehensible incomplete | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep |
| zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
| I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
| Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
| Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
| I' m so over, | |
| I' m so over you | |
| Let' s open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
| Everything has been executed better before8bit fantasies, | |
| I' m yesterday' s technology | |
| Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
| The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
| The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
| Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
| So come over, so come over | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
| Everything has been done a million times before | |
| My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
| All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walkin' but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| In too deep | |
| Oblivious and numb | |
| In too deep | |
| I wanna hurt you but | |
| I can' t cut you fast enough | |
| The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
| I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
| Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| I am walking but | |
| I' m still asleep | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I want to tear you apart | |
| This time Incomprehensible incomplete | |
| Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
| Wake me up before | |
| I fall too deep |