| Song | April 2031 |
| Artist | Warrant |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| 作词 : Lane | |
| They say the sky used to be blue | |
| I don't quite believe it | |
| It's probably always been the color that it is | |
| And there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it | |
| Just stories we all love to tell our kids | |
| So I'll close my electronic door and keep the cold outside | |
| Hug my aluminium pillow so tight | |
| And pray the radiation doesn't make me sick tonight | |
| There used to be a wind wasn't caused by fans | |
| I wonder how it would of felt in my hair | |
| And the nuclear ring around the moon was caused by man | |
| If it was then it's much to late to care | |
| So I'll put my saftey goggles and gaze out at the sun | |
| The artificial atmosphere machines give off a constant hum | |
| In a world thats cold and peaceful | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more sky and no more trees(April 2031) | |
| No more oxygen to breathe(April 2031) | |
| No more hate and no more war(April 2031) | |
| Nothing left worth fighting for 2031 | |
| As far back as | |
| Vietnam we should of learned our lesson | |
| But we closed our eyes and sent our son's away | |
| And they told us we were winning as they sold more ammunition | |
| Some were angry most just looked the other way | |
| Ohh, nights illuminated by the endless glowing sand | |
| That swallowed all the oceans and choked off all the land | |
| In a world beyond resuscitation even by | |
| God's hand | |
| No more moutains no more sea(April 2031) | |
| No more you and no more me(April 2031) | |
| No more music no more songs(April 2031) | |
| No God left to blame it on(April 2031) | |
| No more children playing | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more need for praying | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more children playing | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more need for praying | |
| April 2031 |
| zuò cí : Lane | |
| They say the sky used to be blue | |
| I don' t quite believe it | |
| It' s probably always been the color that it is | |
| And there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it | |
| Just stories we all love to tell our kids | |
| So I' ll close my electronic door and keep the cold outside | |
| Hug my aluminium pillow so tight | |
| And pray the radiation doesn' t make me sick tonight | |
| There used to be a wind wasn' t caused by fans | |
| I wonder how it would of felt in my hair | |
| And the nuclear ring around the moon was caused by man | |
| If it was then it' s much to late to care | |
| So I' ll put my saftey goggles and gaze out at the sun | |
| The artificial atmosphere machines give off a constant hum | |
| In a world thats cold and peaceful | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more sky and no more trees April 2031 | |
| No more oxygen to breathe April 2031 | |
| No more hate and no more war April 2031 | |
| Nothing left worth fighting for 2031 | |
| As far back as | |
| Vietnam we should of learned our lesson | |
| But we closed our eyes and sent our son' s away | |
| And they told us we were winning as they sold more ammunition | |
| Some were angry most just looked the other way | |
| Ohh, nights illuminated by the endless glowing sand | |
| That swallowed all the oceans and choked off all the land | |
| In a world beyond resuscitation even by | |
| God' s hand | |
| No more moutains no more sea April 2031 | |
| No more you and no more me April 2031 | |
| No more music no more songs April 2031 | |
| No God left to blame it on April 2031 | |
| No more children playing | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more need for praying | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more children playing | |
| April 2031 | |
| No more need for praying | |
| April 2031 |