| Song | A Nervous Kid - normal |
| Artist | You Am I |
| Album | Convicts |
| 作词 : Rogers | |
| A little freckled wonder | |
| A BMX riding bandit | |
| Chucked a cigarette in passing, yeah | |
| Called me a faggot | |
| My skinny little hands ... | |
| To find something ... | |
| I was angry .... full of beans | |
| Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
| It was the year of care for kids | |
| They even made a campaign song | |
| They used to sing it as I entered the room | |
| Before light switched on | |
| Just In case my lone obductor | |
| Was to spark a message within | |
| I was eager to learn | |
| Full of sunburn | |
| Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
| So I made a pact with the silence | |
| If you get me out of this one | |
| I'll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout, roustabout | |
| Yeah a Roustabout | |
| It was the year of gettin' loose | |
| It was the year that my head broke | |
| Clueless and free in the ACT | |
| My mind buckled its spokes | |
| ... was like a hummingbird | |
| I cried til it returned | |
| I want to drag that son | |
| Show him i won | |
| Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
| So I made a pact with the silence | |
| If you get me out of this one | |
| I'll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout (a roustabout) | |
| Be a Roustabout (a roustabout) | |
| Be a Roustabout.. | |
| It ain't easy... | |
| Go! |
| zuò cí : Rogers | |
| A little freckled wonder | |
| A BMX riding bandit | |
| Chucked a cigarette in passing, yeah | |
| Called me a faggot | |
| My skinny little hands ... | |
| To find something ... | |
| I was angry .... full of beans | |
| Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
| It was the year of care for kids | |
| They even made a campaign song | |
| They used to sing it as I entered the room | |
| Before light switched on | |
| Just In case my lone obductor | |
| Was to spark a message within | |
| I was eager to learn | |
| Full of sunburn | |
| Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
| So I made a pact with the silence | |
| If you get me out of this one | |
| I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout, roustabout | |
| Yeah a Roustabout | |
| It was the year of gettin' loose | |
| It was the year that my head broke | |
| Clueless and free in the ACT | |
| My mind buckled its spokes | |
| ... was like a hummingbird | |
| I cried til it returned | |
| I want to drag that son | |
| Show him i won | |
| Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
| So I made a pact with the silence | |
| If you get me out of this one | |
| I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
| Be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
| Be a Roustabout.. | |
| It ain' t easy... | |
| Go! |