| Song | Another Day, Another Plague |
| Artist | A Perfect Murder |
| Album | Unbroken |
| 作曲 : Boucha, Chausse | |
| Another Day, | |
| Another Plague | |
| I Still See | |
| The Same Old | |
| Shit Like | |
| A Never-Ending | |
| Story Life's | |
| Passing By | |
| In Front Of | |
| My Eyes Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It's Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It's Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Another | |
| Day, Another | |
| Plague It's | |
| Like A Cancer | |
| Taking The | |
| Life Out Of | |
| Me The Only | |
| Hope I Had | |
| Left Is Slowy | |
| Dying Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It's Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It's Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Those | |
| Days, Have | |
| Turned Into | |
| Years And | |
| I Haven't | |
| Gained Anything | |
| Everyday I | |
| Wake Up And | |
| Things Never | |
| Change It's | |
| Getting Hard | |
| To Have Faith | |
| In This World | |
| Everyday I | |
| Wake Up And | |
| Things Never | |
| Change It's | |
| Getting Hard | |
| To Have Faith | |
| In This World |
| zuò qǔ : Boucha, Chausse | |
| Another Day, | |
| Another Plague | |
| I Still See | |
| The Same Old | |
| Shit Like | |
| A NeverEnding | |
| Story Life' s | |
| Passing By | |
| In Front Of | |
| My Eyes Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It' s Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It' s Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Another | |
| Day, Another | |
| Plague It' s | |
| Like A Cancer | |
| Taking The | |
| Life Out Of | |
| Me The Only | |
| Hope I Had | |
| Left Is Slowy | |
| Dying Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It' s Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Everyday | |
| I Wake Up | |
| And Things | |
| Never Change | |
| It' s Getting | |
| Hard To Have | |
| Faith In This | |
| World Those | |
| Days, Have | |
| Turned Into | |
| Years And | |
| I Haven' t | |
| Gained Anything | |
| Everyday I | |
| Wake Up And | |
| Things Never | |
| Change It' s | |
| Getting Hard | |
| To Have Faith | |
| In This World | |
| Everyday I | |
| Wake Up And | |
| Things Never | |
| Change It' s | |
| Getting Hard | |
| To Have Faith | |
| In This World |