| Song | The Doorkeeper |
| Artist | Black Tape for a Blue Girl |
| Album | The Scavenger Bride |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kafka, Rosenthal | |
| He learned to identify with the fleas in the doorkeeper's collar | |
| He learned all their names, he learned what each could do | |
| He appealed to their sense of vanity with kindly words and gifts | |
| and sometimes thoughts of love, and sometimes he thought it helped | |
| but none of it really helped, none of his gifts or words changed a thing | |
| They always saw right through him |
| zuo ci : Kafka, Rosenthal | |
| He learned to identify with the fleas in the doorkeeper' s collar | |
| He learned all their names, he learned what each could do | |
| He appealed to their sense of vanity with kindly words and gifts | |
| and sometimes thoughts of love, and sometimes he thought it helped | |
| but none of it really helped, none of his gifts or words changed a thing | |
| They always saw right through him |
| zuò cí : Kafka, Rosenthal | |
| He learned to identify with the fleas in the doorkeeper' s collar | |
| He learned all their names, he learned what each could do | |
| He appealed to their sense of vanity with kindly words and gifts | |
| and sometimes thoughts of love, and sometimes he thought it helped | |
| but none of it really helped, none of his gifts or words changed a thing | |
| They always saw right through him |