| Song | Eating The Porridge And Killing The Bears |
| Artist | Heavy Heavy Low Low |
| Album | Everything's Watched, Everyone's Watching |
| 作曲 : Heavy Heavy Low Low, Smith | |
| Your gift horse has brought flies, | |
| and the stench is unbearable. | |
| I'm left with no option, | |
| but to embrace apathy and loneliness. | |
| Took a train to New York City, | |
| met a guy who I thought was pretty. | |
| Tiny strands of skin could never hold a whole, | |
| begging to nurse its mouth to health. | |
| Strip the skin from the inside out, | |
| you didn't think they'd notice. | |
| (You looked them straight in the face) | |
| I always said that we'd watch them die. | |
| (You looked them straight in the face) |
| zuò qǔ : Heavy Heavy Low Low, Smith | |
| Your gift horse has brought flies, | |
| and the stench is unbearable. | |
| I' m left with no option, | |
| but to embrace apathy and loneliness. | |
| Took a train to New York City, | |
| met a guy who I thought was pretty. | |
| Tiny strands of skin could never hold a whole, | |
| begging to nurse its mouth to health. | |
| Strip the skin from the inside out, | |
| you didn' t think they' d notice. | |
| You looked them straight in the face | |
| I always said that we' d watch them die. | |
| You looked them straight in the face |