| Song | Nice New Outfit |
| Artist | Fugazi |
| Album | Steady Diet of Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fugazi | |
| You like the cut, | |
| You like the fit, | |
| Wide in the shoulders, | |
| Trim at the hips. | |
| What a nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There's blood in your mouth, | |
| But not in mine. | |
| You think that | |
| I'm a sucker for it, | |
| That we're all fodder for this. | |
| Quick purchase once brought to market, | |
| Dress it up and it's sold. | |
| The place i'm offered is a bedsitter's tour, | |
| A worthless sightsee of your adventure. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There's blood in your mouth, | |
| Dressed to the nines. | |
| You're number one with a bullet, | |
| That's money well spent, | |
| Your mouth plastered like poster, | |
| Address yourself success. | |
| You can pinpoint your chimney | |
| And drop one down its length. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| Sorry about the mess. |
| zuo ci : Fugazi | |
| You like the cut, | |
| You like the fit, | |
| Wide in the shoulders, | |
| Trim at the hips. | |
| What a nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There' s blood in your mouth, | |
| But not in mine. | |
| You think that | |
| I' m a sucker for it, | |
| That we' re all fodder for this. | |
| Quick purchase once brought to market, | |
| Dress it up and it' s sold. | |
| The place i' m offered is a bedsitter' s tour, | |
| A worthless sightsee of your adventure. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There' s blood in your mouth, | |
| Dressed to the nines. | |
| You' re number one with a bullet, | |
| That' s money well spent, | |
| Your mouth plastered like poster, | |
| Address yourself success. | |
| You can pinpoint your chimney | |
| And drop one down its length. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| Sorry about the mess. |
| zuò cí : Fugazi | |
| You like the cut, | |
| You like the fit, | |
| Wide in the shoulders, | |
| Trim at the hips. | |
| What a nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There' s blood in your mouth, | |
| But not in mine. | |
| You think that | |
| I' m a sucker for it, | |
| That we' re all fodder for this. | |
| Quick purchase once brought to market, | |
| Dress it up and it' s sold. | |
| The place i' m offered is a bedsitter' s tour, | |
| A worthless sightsee of your adventure. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| All straight clean lines. | |
| There' s blood in your mouth, | |
| Dressed to the nines. | |
| You' re number one with a bullet, | |
| That' s money well spent, | |
| Your mouth plastered like poster, | |
| Address yourself success. | |
| You can pinpoint your chimney | |
| And drop one down its length. | |
| In your nice new outfit, | |
| Sorry about the mess. |