| Song | Underwater Explosions |
| Artist | Guided by Voices |
| Album | Under The Bushes Under The Stars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| Once she went down and she opened | |
| Crate of secrets darker than she | |
| Underwater explosions, curtains rippling obviously | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I've been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me(Something passes through me) | |
| Cups painted orange and sunburst | |
| Lined up side by side, she keeps them so clean | |
| Brightly they shine in the starlight | |
| But darker places | |
| I've never seen | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I've been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me(Something passes through me) | |
| And the sound will carry you on |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| Once she went down and she opened | |
| Crate of secrets darker than she | |
| Underwater explosions, curtains rippling obviously | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I' ve been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me Something passes through me | |
| Cups painted orange and sunburst | |
| Lined up side by side, she keeps them so clean | |
| Brightly they shine in the starlight | |
| But darker places | |
| I' ve never seen | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I' ve been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me Something passes through me | |
| And the sound will carry you on |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| Once she went down and she opened | |
| Crate of secrets darker than she | |
| Underwater explosions, curtains rippling obviously | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I' ve been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me Something passes through me | |
| Cups painted orange and sunburst | |
| Lined up side by side, she keeps them so clean | |
| Brightly they shine in the starlight | |
| But darker places | |
| I' ve never seen | |
| She can breathe | |
| Since I' ve been tired, she can breathe | |
| And the shocks are bound to please | |
| And she points to me | |
| To insist on facing the salt and it stings | |
| And certainly that changes things | |
| And she points to me Something passes through me | |
| And the sound will carry you on |