| Song | Battery Acid |
| Artist | Queens of the Stone Age |
| Album | Era Vulgaris |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Joey Castillo/Josh Homme/Troy Van Leeuwen | |
| Make you into dark | |
| Straight into your heart | |
| Sorry, all you are | |
| I don't really care | |
| Well, I know you are | |
| Robots, robots | |
| Brainwashed babies | |
| Blood from a leech | |
| Spoken rabies | |
| Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
| Yank on the leash | |
| Dragging you backwards | |
| Oh my, closed eyes | |
| Never see it coming | |
| There's no thing you can say | |
| You can't wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you'll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid | |
| Battery acid in my veins | |
| Unidentified remains' | |
| Yes' button broke to ' | |
| Automatic' | |
| Irrational dosage, furious static | |
| Erasing what you are, you were | |
| Jealous to feel the way you do | |
| To mention a lie and call it true | |
| Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
| And nobody else | |
| Hanging over the edge | |
| There's nothing you can say | |
| You can't wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you'll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid |
| zuo qu : Joey Castillo Josh Homme Troy Van Leeuwen | |
| Make you into dark | |
| Straight into your heart | |
| Sorry, all you are | |
| I don' t really care | |
| Well, I know you are | |
| Robots, robots | |
| Brainwashed babies | |
| Blood from a leech | |
| Spoken rabies | |
| Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
| Yank on the leash | |
| Dragging you backwards | |
| Oh my, closed eyes | |
| Never see it coming | |
| There' s no thing you can say | |
| You can' t wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid | |
| Battery acid in my veins | |
| Unidentified remains' | |
| Yes' button broke to ' | |
| Automatic' | |
| Irrational dosage, furious static | |
| Erasing what you are, you were | |
| Jealous to feel the way you do | |
| To mention a lie and call it true | |
| Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
| And nobody else | |
| Hanging over the edge | |
| There' s nothing you can say | |
| You can' t wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid |
| zuò qǔ : Joey Castillo Josh Homme Troy Van Leeuwen | |
| Make you into dark | |
| Straight into your heart | |
| Sorry, all you are | |
| I don' t really care | |
| Well, I know you are | |
| Robots, robots | |
| Brainwashed babies | |
| Blood from a leech | |
| Spoken rabies | |
| Spastic, plastic, battery acid | |
| Yank on the leash | |
| Dragging you backwards | |
| Oh my, closed eyes | |
| Never see it coming | |
| There' s no thing you can say | |
| You can' t wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid | |
| Battery acid in my veins | |
| Unidentified remains' | |
| Yes' button broke to ' | |
| Automatic' | |
| Irrational dosage, furious static | |
| Erasing what you are, you were | |
| Jealous to feel the way you do | |
| To mention a lie and call it true | |
| Feel for nothing except for yourself | |
| And nobody else | |
| Hanging over the edge | |
| There' s nothing you can say | |
| You can' t wish me away | |
| Every masochist gets a turn | |
| Sadistic twist, you' ll never learn | |
| Battery acid, battery acid |