| Song | Lawyers |
| Artist | The Audition |
| Album | Controversy Loves Company |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Audition | |
| Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
| And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
| The clock keeps the beat, | |
| The sweat turns to beads, | |
| And the salt burns me alive, | |
| But my tears have all run dry. | |
| I haven't slept in days. | |
| The devil's just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
| Chinese finger trap, | |
| Arms tied behind your back, | |
| And you wish that we'd lend a hand, | |
| But that wasn't in the contract. | |
| This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
| Signature signed in blood, but it's artwork that we love. | |
| I haven't slept in days. | |
| The devil's just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Wrap your hands around this pen | |
| I'll show you what it is to live. [x4] | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. |
| zuo qu : Audition | |
| Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
| And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
| The clock keeps the beat, | |
| The sweat turns to beads, | |
| And the salt burns me alive, | |
| But my tears have all run dry. | |
| I haven' t slept in days. | |
| The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
| Chinese finger trap, | |
| Arms tied behind your back, | |
| And you wish that we' d lend a hand, | |
| But that wasn' t in the contract. | |
| This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
| Signature signed in blood, but it' s artwork that we love. | |
| I haven' t slept in days. | |
| The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Wrap your hands around this pen | |
| I' ll show you what it is to live. x4 | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. |
| zuò qǔ : Audition | |
| Chapter 1 takes place on empty canvases | |
| And idle hands are silencing the oxygen. | |
| The clock keeps the beat, | |
| The sweat turns to beads, | |
| And the salt burns me alive, | |
| But my tears have all run dry. | |
| I haven' t slept in days. | |
| The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Chapter 3, the things that lawyers never tell. | |
| Chinese finger trap, | |
| Arms tied behind your back, | |
| And you wish that we' d lend a hand, | |
| But that wasn' t in the contract. | |
| This is your fascination, inflammable exaggeration. | |
| Signature signed in blood, but it' s artwork that we love. | |
| I haven' t slept in days. | |
| The devil' s just like cocaine, | |
| Gradually constant and permanently pain. | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. | |
| Wrap your hands around this pen | |
| I' ll show you what it is to live. x4 | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry | |
| Stop and breathe. | |
| It was just an awful dream. | |
| A nightmare. | |
| A night scare. | |
| Nothing to worry about. |