| Song | Gratitude Walks |
| Artist | American Music Club |
| Album | Mercury |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Eitzel | |
| Why don't you be good for something | |
| And draw down the shade | |
| On a sun that sat up all night shivering | |
| On a sun that sat up all night afraid | |
| One that shines on the oasis that | |
| Leads a man to drink | |
| Drunk on the kind of applause | |
| That gets louder the lower you sink | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Pull it from the air | |
| And they throw it into bloom | |
| And you're spinning under their wheels | |
| Trapped in your room | |
| You're jumpy, you don't want to see | |
| You don't want to see them have their fun | |
| A slap in the face if she should laugh | |
| Push him down if he should try and run | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Take a number for your big lament | |
| They sold the rules of dream land in cotton, wool, and cement | |
| Well it's never what you want | |
| It's just the kind of thing that always happens here | |
| Yeah you watch the good old days pass you by | |
| Leaving your cupboards bare | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street |
| zuo ci : Eitzel | |
| Why don' t you be good for something | |
| And draw down the shade | |
| On a sun that sat up all night shivering | |
| On a sun that sat up all night afraid | |
| One that shines on the oasis that | |
| Leads a man to drink | |
| Drunk on the kind of applause | |
| That gets louder the lower you sink | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Pull it from the air | |
| And they throw it into bloom | |
| And you' re spinning under their wheels | |
| Trapped in your room | |
| You' re jumpy, you don' t want to see | |
| You don' t want to see them have their fun | |
| A slap in the face if she should laugh | |
| Push him down if he should try and run | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Take a number for your big lament | |
| They sold the rules of dream land in cotton, wool, and cement | |
| Well it' s never what you want | |
| It' s just the kind of thing that always happens here | |
| Yeah you watch the good old days pass you by | |
| Leaving your cupboards bare | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street |
| zuò cí : Eitzel | |
| Why don' t you be good for something | |
| And draw down the shade | |
| On a sun that sat up all night shivering | |
| On a sun that sat up all night afraid | |
| One that shines on the oasis that | |
| Leads a man to drink | |
| Drunk on the kind of applause | |
| That gets louder the lower you sink | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Pull it from the air | |
| And they throw it into bloom | |
| And you' re spinning under their wheels | |
| Trapped in your room | |
| You' re jumpy, you don' t want to see | |
| You don' t want to see them have their fun | |
| A slap in the face if she should laugh | |
| Push him down if he should try and run | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street | |
| Take a number for your big lament | |
| They sold the rules of dream land in cotton, wool, and cement | |
| Well it' s never what you want | |
| It' s just the kind of thing that always happens here | |
| Yeah you watch the good old days pass you by | |
| Leaving your cupboards bare | |
| Gratitude walks on | |
| Sixth Street |