| Song | Overview |
| Artist | The Church |
| Album | Uninvited, Like the Clouds |
| 作词 : Killbey, Koppes, Lane, Powles ... | |
| Listen | |
| Can you even imagine how this all went wrong | |
| Was supposed to be good trip | |
| We're all supposed to feel like we belong | |
| Don't pitch me the script | |
| I've got a suggestion for the end of it | |
| Don't beat up your computer, don't downplay your soul | |
| Don't find it wanting when you've lost control | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah' | |
| Watch out | |
| You can never be certain if anyone is really a friend | |
| This could be such a sweet thing | |
| We all should be leaving in the end | |
| Your network's gone down | |
| No one can connect you up in this town | |
| You scoped out a slot, you scooped out a niche | |
| You're strutting along on the end of a leash | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah' | |
| Help me | |
| Can't find my way back | |
| I feel like I'm already off the map | |
| This should have been such a pleasure | |
| I thought it would all fall right in my lap | |
| Conversing with cash | |
| You've cashed all your chips | |
| You fished out my sea, see | |
| You dropped all the drips | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say 'hell yeah' |
| zuò cí : Killbey, Koppes, Lane, Powles ... | |
| Listen | |
| Can you even imagine how this all went wrong | |
| Was supposed to be good trip | |
| We' re all supposed to feel like we belong | |
| Don' t pitch me the script | |
| I' ve got a suggestion for the end of it | |
| Don' t beat up your computer, don' t downplay your soul | |
| Don' t find it wanting when you' ve lost control | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say ' hell yeah' | |
| Watch out | |
| You can never be certain if anyone is really a friend | |
| This could be such a sweet thing | |
| We all should be leaving in the end | |
| Your network' s gone down | |
| No one can connect you up in this town | |
| You scoped out a slot, you scooped out a niche | |
| You' re strutting along on the end of a leash | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say ' hell yeah' | |
| Help me | |
| Can' t find my way back | |
| I feel like I' m already off the map | |
| This should have been such a pleasure | |
| I thought it would all fall right in my lap | |
| Conversing with cash | |
| You' ve cashed all your chips | |
| You fished out my sea, see | |
| You dropped all the drips | |
| Just like the stories they tell ya | |
| Just like the tripe that they sell ya | |
| Just like the damned you say ' hell yeah' |