| Song | Queen Of Despair (Ode To The Diode) |
| Artist | Chemlab |
| Album | Oxidizer |
| 作词 : DeSanto, Duffy, Louche, Novak | |
| I’m a space cadet | |
| I’ll be the first to admit it | |
| Feeling inundated with surface noise skip | |
| Swamped with static hiss crackle blip | |
| Feel like I’m wound too tight | |
| Mainline the power grid tonight | |
| Hooked up to the tv iv | |
| Drain drain all day | |
| Whispers quietly away | |
| Klips and blips | |
| Steer me out into the stream | |
| Of channel-scratching noise | |
| And away from the world | |
| Space cadet | |
| I’ll be the first to admit it | |
| I’m double-sided in three ways | |
| Fractionalised behind bit-mapped eyes | |
| I miss your digitised face | |
| Broken in pixelate | |
| Desynchronise | |
| Come unglued | |
| Stretch out your strands | |
| And I’ll connect with you | |
| Disconnect with you | |
| Stubbed out your frustration | |
| In my ashtray hole | |
| In my black-and-blue soul | |
| Pour my brain into a paper cup and | |
| Scrape myself across the universe | |
| I’ll be your king of decay | |
| If you’ll be my queen of despair | |
| We’ll make a lovely desperate pair |
| zuò cí : DeSanto, Duffy, Louche, Novak | |
| I' m a space cadet | |
| I' ll be the first to admit it | |
| Feeling inundated with surface noise skip | |
| Swamped with static hiss crackle blip | |
| Feel like I' m wound too tight | |
| Mainline the power grid tonight | |
| Hooked up to the tv iv | |
| Drain drain all day | |
| Whispers quietly away | |
| Klips and blips | |
| Steer me out into the stream | |
| Of channelscratching noise | |
| And away from the world | |
| Space cadet | |
| I' ll be the first to admit it | |
| I' m doublesided in three ways | |
| Fractionalised behind bitmapped eyes | |
| I miss your digitised face | |
| Broken in pixelate | |
| Desynchronise | |
| Come unglued | |
| Stretch out your strands | |
| And I' ll connect with you | |
| Disconnect with you | |
| Stubbed out your frustration | |
| In my ashtray hole | |
| In my blackandblue soul | |
| Pour my brain into a paper cup and | |
| Scrape myself across the universe | |
| I' ll be your king of decay | |
| If you' ll be my queen of despair | |
| We' ll make a lovely desperate pair |