| Song | A Man Of His Appalling Posture |
| Artist | Biffy Clyro |
| Album | The Vertigo Of Bliss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Conglomerate inspection, we'll breed that infection, release it to the world | |
| We'll blame it on the girls, we'll blame it on the boys, again, again, again, again | |
| Taste the infection and tolerate rejection, we'll feed it to the world | |
| We'll blame it on the girls, we'll blame it on the boys, again, again, again | |
| Then you try and you're faking it, open up cos' you're faking it | |
| But in time everyone, and they'll know, goddamn you'll know | |
| Feels like everything's a farce, take it on your head | |
| When you're faking it, open up cos' you're faking it | |
| Wait for a time, everyone, you'll know, | |
| Goddamn you'll know! | |
| Feels like everything's a farce, take it on your head |
| zuo qu : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Conglomerate inspection, we' ll breed that infection, release it to the world | |
| We' ll blame it on the girls, we' ll blame it on the boys, again, again, again, again | |
| Taste the infection and tolerate rejection, we' ll feed it to the world | |
| We' ll blame it on the girls, we' ll blame it on the boys, again, again, again | |
| Then you try and you' re faking it, open up cos' you' re faking it | |
| But in time everyone, and they' ll know, goddamn you' ll know | |
| Feels like everything' s a farce, take it on your head | |
| When you' re faking it, open up cos' you' re faking it | |
| Wait for a time, everyone, you' ll know, | |
| Goddamn you' ll know! | |
| Feels like everything' s a farce, take it on your head |
| zuò qǔ : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Conglomerate inspection, we' ll breed that infection, release it to the world | |
| We' ll blame it on the girls, we' ll blame it on the boys, again, again, again, again | |
| Taste the infection and tolerate rejection, we' ll feed it to the world | |
| We' ll blame it on the girls, we' ll blame it on the boys, again, again, again | |
| Then you try and you' re faking it, open up cos' you' re faking it | |
| But in time everyone, and they' ll know, goddamn you' ll know | |
| Feels like everything' s a farce, take it on your head | |
| When you' re faking it, open up cos' you' re faking it | |
| Wait for a time, everyone, you' ll know, | |
| Goddamn you' ll know! | |
| Feels like everything' s a farce, take it on your head |