| Song | We Love You, Carol and Alison |
| Artist | Game Theory |
| Album | Lolita Nation |
| 作词 : Miller | |
| All I ate was spearmint candy | |
| Trying to change the flavor of the days | |
| And chasing inundation only childish ways | |
| But oh this time the sugar was dazzling | |
| Saying for once you might just join the game | |
| And don't insist on always seeming less the same | |
| With the smile and of the clique | |
| Princess, in this context you're a freak | |
| But you must see | |
| In your crassest hour the charm still works on me | |
| And will you take on our age's dream | |
| We love you, Carol and Alison | |
| Oh will you take us 'cause it's still a green land | |
| And it still works as planned | |
| And 'cause the glory is at hand | |
| Right at hand | |
| These evenings turn out to be such a crapshoot | |
| Don't be such a reason not to leave | |
| 'Cause I smoke and kiss the same in all realities | |
| And when they ask who's giving the rides | |
| I feel as if I promised I'd look out | |
| For all the lonely souls who still go home without | |
| When the shoulder upstairs gets cold | |
| If he had his way we'd all be old | |
| And he's got nerve | |
| Asking this Lolita nation to bow and serve | |
| And will you take on our age's dream | |
| We love you, Carol and Alison | |
| Oh will you take us 'cause it's still a green land | |
| And it still works as planned | |
| And 'cause the glory is at hand | |
| Right at hand |
| zuò cí : Miller | |
| All I ate was spearmint candy | |
| Trying to change the flavor of the days | |
| And chasing inundation only childish ways | |
| But oh this time the sugar was dazzling | |
| Saying for once you might just join the game | |
| And don' t insist on always seeming less the same | |
| With the smile and of the clique | |
| Princess, in this context you' re a freak | |
| But you must see | |
| In your crassest hour the charm still works on me | |
| And will you take on our age' s dream | |
| We love you, Carol and Alison | |
| Oh will you take us ' cause it' s still a green land | |
| And it still works as planned | |
| And ' cause the glory is at hand | |
| Right at hand | |
| These evenings turn out to be such a crapshoot | |
| Don' t be such a reason not to leave | |
| ' Cause I smoke and kiss the same in all realities | |
| And when they ask who' s giving the rides | |
| I feel as if I promised I' d look out | |
| For all the lonely souls who still go home without | |
| When the shoulder upstairs gets cold | |
| If he had his way we' d all be old | |
| And he' s got nerve | |
| Asking this Lolita nation to bow and serve | |
| And will you take on our age' s dream | |
| We love you, Carol and Alison | |
| Oh will you take us ' cause it' s still a green land | |
| And it still works as planned | |
| And ' cause the glory is at hand | |
| Right at hand |