| Song | Headlights On A Hand Grenade |
| Artist | Tsunami Bomb |
| Album | The Ultimate Escape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tsunami Bomb, Whitehurst | |
| Ask her to stay | |
| Ignition turns, the engine burns to life | |
| She drives away | |
| Away into the night | |
| Storm rolling in | |
| The darkness descending and then | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Cloudy sky, cloudy mind, now she feels at home | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Out on the road | |
| The poison has begun to settle in | |
| She's going home | |
| But wishes she could disappear again | |
| She starts to swerve | |
| The white line means nothing to her | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Heavy head, heavy eyes, will she make it home? | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Her memories remain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Losing control | |
| Bits and pieces scatter like small toys | |
| She'll never know | |
| The lives she has taken and destroyed | |
| She looks around | |
| At flames eating bodies on the ground | |
| She sees her broken poison bottle | |
| Pick it up, smash it down in a pool of blood | |
| The cops came and they took her away in chains |
| zuo qu : Tsunami Bomb, Whitehurst | |
| Ask her to stay | |
| Ignition turns, the engine burns to life | |
| She drives away | |
| Away into the night | |
| Storm rolling in | |
| The darkness descending and then | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Cloudy sky, cloudy mind, now she feels at home | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Out on the road | |
| The poison has begun to settle in | |
| She' s going home | |
| But wishes she could disappear again | |
| She starts to swerve | |
| The white line means nothing to her | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Heavy head, heavy eyes, will she make it home? | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Her memories remain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Losing control | |
| Bits and pieces scatter like small toys | |
| She' ll never know | |
| The lives she has taken and destroyed | |
| She looks around | |
| At flames eating bodies on the ground | |
| She sees her broken poison bottle | |
| Pick it up, smash it down in a pool of blood | |
| The cops came and they took her away in chains |
| zuò qǔ : Tsunami Bomb, Whitehurst | |
| Ask her to stay | |
| Ignition turns, the engine burns to life | |
| She drives away | |
| Away into the night | |
| Storm rolling in | |
| The darkness descending and then | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Cloudy sky, cloudy mind, now she feels at home | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Out on the road | |
| The poison has begun to settle in | |
| She' s going home | |
| But wishes she could disappear again | |
| She starts to swerve | |
| The white line means nothing to her | |
| She picks up her poison bottle | |
| Heavy head, heavy eyes, will she make it home? | |
| She drinks away her pain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Her memories remain | |
| As she takes your life into her hands | |
| Losing control | |
| Bits and pieces scatter like small toys | |
| She' ll never know | |
| The lives she has taken and destroyed | |
| She looks around | |
| At flames eating bodies on the ground | |
| She sees her broken poison bottle | |
| Pick it up, smash it down in a pool of blood | |
| The cops came and they took her away in chains |