| 作词 : Hodgson, Konietzko, Selway ... | |
| One for hatred two for hell | |
| Three for the lowest high that you sell | |
| Gotta four for a try but don't stop the lie | |
| Five for the piss and poke in your eye | |
| Six for the silver that you wrench | |
| Seven for the gold that'll never quench | |
| Eight and nine for the thirsty fly | |
| And ten for the one who drinks 'til | |
| I dieI must receive and | |
| I’ll believe | |
| Come on trust in me | |
| With all my greed give to those in need | |
| Come on lust with me | |
| I will be true but shall deceive | |
| Come on lie with me | |
| My little pill my guilty thrill | |
| Come on die with me | |
| Sin, sex, sodomy | |
| Time to end this parody | |
| Terror torture tyranny | |
| The carcass of democracy | |
| Power pills, poverty | |
| Victors rewrite history | |
| Bullets bombs and bigotry | |
| Brace yourself for world war three | |
| This testament to the truest torture | |
| Beg for release from the lie that | |
| I bought you | |
| You started high your endings nigh | |
| Get it hard for the lord of lard | |
| I'm a vacuous and a callous whore | |
| Bend right over and beg for more | |
| A lie for a lie and a noose for a noose | |
| Don't complicate yourself with the truth | |
| I'm designing | |
| I’m the master | |
| Keep on waiting as | |
| I die of laughter | |
| Get on down covered in fleas | |
| I screw best in twos and threes | |
| The teasing pleasing little thrill | |
| The twisted knife that begs to kill | |
| Wistful thinking and whiskey drinking | |
| It all makes sense when your fists are thinking |
| zuo ci : Hodgson, Konietzko, Selway ... | |
| One for hatred two for hell | |
| Three for the lowest high that you sell | |
| Gotta four for a try but don' t stop the lie | |
| Five for the piss and poke in your eye | |
| Six for the silver that you wrench | |
| Seven for the gold that' ll never quench | |
| Eight and nine for the thirsty fly | |
| And ten for the one who drinks ' til | |
| I dieI must receive and | |
| I' ll believe | |
| Come on trust in me | |
| With all my greed give to those in need | |
| Come on lust with me | |
| I will be true but shall deceive | |
| Come on lie with me | |
| My little pill my guilty thrill | |
| Come on die with me | |
| Sin, sex, sodomy | |
| Time to end this parody | |
| Terror torture tyranny | |
| The carcass of democracy | |
| Power pills, poverty | |
| Victors rewrite history | |
| Bullets bombs and bigotry | |
| Brace yourself for world war three | |
| This testament to the truest torture | |
| Beg for release from the lie that | |
| I bought you | |
| You started high your endings nigh | |
| Get it hard for the lord of lard | |
| I' m a vacuous and a callous whore | |
| Bend right over and beg for more | |
| A lie for a lie and a noose for a noose | |
| Don' t complicate yourself with the truth | |
| I' m designing | |
| I' m the master | |
| Keep on waiting as | |
| I die of laughter | |
| Get on down covered in fleas | |
| I screw best in twos and threes | |
| The teasing pleasing little thrill | |
| The twisted knife that begs to kill | |
| Wistful thinking and whiskey drinking | |
| It all makes sense when your fists are thinking |
| zuò cí : Hodgson, Konietzko, Selway ... | |
| One for hatred two for hell | |
| Three for the lowest high that you sell | |
| Gotta four for a try but don' t stop the lie | |
| Five for the piss and poke in your eye | |
| Six for the silver that you wrench | |
| Seven for the gold that' ll never quench | |
| Eight and nine for the thirsty fly | |
| And ten for the one who drinks ' til | |
| I dieI must receive and | |
| I' ll believe | |
| Come on trust in me | |
| With all my greed give to those in need | |
| Come on lust with me | |
| I will be true but shall deceive | |
| Come on lie with me | |
| My little pill my guilty thrill | |
| Come on die with me | |
| Sin, sex, sodomy | |
| Time to end this parody | |
| Terror torture tyranny | |
| The carcass of democracy | |
| Power pills, poverty | |
| Victors rewrite history | |
| Bullets bombs and bigotry | |
| Brace yourself for world war three | |
| This testament to the truest torture | |
| Beg for release from the lie that | |
| I bought you | |
| You started high your endings nigh | |
| Get it hard for the lord of lard | |
| I' m a vacuous and a callous whore | |
| Bend right over and beg for more | |
| A lie for a lie and a noose for a noose | |
| Don' t complicate yourself with the truth | |
| I' m designing | |
| I' m the master | |
| Keep on waiting as | |
| I die of laughter | |
| Get on down covered in fleas | |
| I screw best in twos and threes | |
| The teasing pleasing little thrill | |
| The twisted knife that begs to kill | |
| Wistful thinking and whiskey drinking | |
| It all makes sense when your fists are thinking |