| Song | Thuggery - normal |
| Artist | You Am I |
| Album | Convicts |
| 作词 : Rogers | |
| At night in the minefield, tuggin' my uniform | |
| Loose chaps and keeping tabs where I'm lying on | |
| Where you suppose the interest came | |
| In whose to receive here and whose to blame | |
| Huh? I don't get it .. C'mon | |
| Shotgun those shells and get those slippery suckers down | |
| ASIO and the carrion crow could sure use you around | |
| With your microphone hidden in my drawers | |
| Why don't you just beat me off with those claws | |
| Hit it | |
| I trust you just as far as low fat groceries | |
| Wouldn't you like to know whose tugging at my jeans | |
| I'll stick this friggin' neck right down your cake-hole | |
| Just as soon as let you mess with the love I know | |
| It's thuggery | |
| It's thuggery | |
| It's thuggery | |
| It's your time to shout get over it | |
| Let the blood rush to my head | |
| Come on little man | |
| What don't you get |
| zuò cí : Rogers | |
| At night in the minefield, tuggin' my uniform | |
| Loose chaps and keeping tabs where I' m lying on | |
| Where you suppose the interest came | |
| In whose to receive here and whose to blame | |
| Huh? I don' t get it .. C' mon | |
| Shotgun those shells and get those slippery suckers down | |
| ASIO and the carrion crow could sure use you around | |
| With your microphone hidden in my drawers | |
| Why don' t you just beat me off with those claws | |
| Hit it | |
| I trust you just as far as low fat groceries | |
| Wouldn' t you like to know whose tugging at my jeans | |
| I' ll stick this friggin' neck right down your cakehole | |
| Just as soon as let you mess with the love I know | |
| It' s thuggery | |
| It' s thuggery | |
| It' s thuggery | |
| It' s your time to shout get over it | |
| Let the blood rush to my head | |
| Come on little man | |
| What don' t you get |