| Song | N30 |
| Artist | Avail |
| Album | One Wrench |
| 作词 : Avail | |
| To steal without lifting a finger | |
| It's quietly kept | |
| The real terrorist | |
| By way of the West | |
| (One by one by one by one) | |
| One hundred thousand starved | |
| Their eyes glazed, stare westward | |
| See something want it | |
| Put a figure on it | |
| Abandoned for triple the profit | |
| Longer for less | |
| Imperialist by way of the West (one by one by one by one) | |
| One thousand jobs lost | |
| Greed so profound | |
| Crimes of gold | |
| Deep want for everything | |
| Exactly what does wealth bring | |
| A class filled with resent | |
| One wrench can break the machine | |
| Stripped clean and torn down | |
| Tired of kneeling | |
| The tide is rising | |
| Now fed these lies so long | |
| The mind craves to believe them | |
| (One by one by one by one) | |
| One blatant myth king | |
| Controls pawn | |
| Deep want for everything | |
| Exactly what does wealth bring | |
| A class filled with resent | |
| One wrench can break the machine | |
| Output could slow down | |
| Tired of kneeling | |
| The tide is rising | |
| Now remember who works the land | |
| Gloves on hands | |
| It seems they have been forgotten | |
| From Jaurez and through the Panhandle | |
| It takes one wrench | |
| To leave you crippled |
| zuò cí : Avail | |
| To steal without lifting a finger | |
| It' s quietly kept | |
| The real terrorist | |
| By way of the West | |
| One by one by one by one | |
| One hundred thousand starved | |
| Their eyes glazed, stare westward | |
| See something want it | |
| Put a figure on it | |
| Abandoned for triple the profit | |
| Longer for less | |
| Imperialist by way of the West one by one by one by one | |
| One thousand jobs lost | |
| Greed so profound | |
| Crimes of gold | |
| Deep want for everything | |
| Exactly what does wealth bring | |
| A class filled with resent | |
| One wrench can break the machine | |
| Stripped clean and torn down | |
| Tired of kneeling | |
| The tide is rising | |
| Now fed these lies so long | |
| The mind craves to believe them | |
| One by one by one by one | |
| One blatant myth king | |
| Controls pawn | |
| Deep want for everything | |
| Exactly what does wealth bring | |
| A class filled with resent | |
| One wrench can break the machine | |
| Output could slow down | |
| Tired of kneeling | |
| The tide is rising | |
| Now remember who works the land | |
| Gloves on hands | |
| It seems they have been forgotten | |
| From Jaurez and through the Panhandle | |
| It takes one wrench | |
| To leave you crippled |