| Song | Postage Stamp World |
| Artist | Rogue Wave |
| Album | Out of the Shadow |
| 作曲 : Rogue | |
| Ever since | |
| Mom walked out | |
| Sis and I can't get no sleep | |
| Since then | |
| Dad's brought home thirteen redheads | |
| A blond, a brunette and a sheep | |
| I pray to | |
| God, oh, can | |
| You help us? | |
| Save us from this reverie | |
| Shotgun westward | |
| I blew away | |
| Alice Buried her in the deep | |
| Of this postage st-stamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line, lick my behind ' | |
| Cause I won't be living with you this time | |
| There she was, a silky starlet | |
| Pressed up to the screen | |
| Captivated by social retards | |
| She’d drink and drink and drink | |
| Lipstick would burn her eyes out | |
| And melt upon her waist | |
| Embracing the dying nothing | |
| Her heart would feel no pain | |
| In this postage st-stamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line and lick my behind | |
| Does it come in one’s not two’s this time? | |
| In this postage st-stamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line and lick my behind ' | |
| Cause my brain’s been split open for too long, | |
| I decline |
| zuò qǔ : Rogue | |
| Ever since | |
| Mom walked out | |
| Sis and I can' t get no sleep | |
| Since then | |
| Dad' s brought home thirteen redheads | |
| A blond, a brunette and a sheep | |
| I pray to | |
| God, oh, can | |
| You help us? | |
| Save us from this reverie | |
| Shotgun westward | |
| I blew away | |
| Alice Buried her in the deep | |
| Of this postage ststamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line, lick my behind ' | |
| Cause I won' t be living with you this time | |
| There she was, a silky starlet | |
| Pressed up to the screen | |
| Captivated by social retards | |
| She' d drink and drink and drink | |
| Lipstick would burn her eyes out | |
| And melt upon her waist | |
| Embracing the dying nothing | |
| Her heart would feel no pain | |
| In this postage ststamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line and lick my behind | |
| Does it come in one' s not two' s this time? | |
| In this postage ststamp world | |
| You get what you want | |
| In this postage stamp world | |
| You can all get in line and lick my behind ' | |
| Cause my brain' s been split open for too long, | |
| I decline |