| Song | Irrational |
| Artist | Nasty Savage |
| Album | Penetration Point |
| 作曲 : Austin, Bateman, Galletti | |
| Music-Rich, | |
| Dave Lyrics- | |
| Ron The color | |
| Of Money Is the | |
| Color of greed | |
| Grab What you can | |
| Take What you need | |
| A wishful | |
| Thinker Lives | |
| In the past | |
| Climbed on | |
| The world | |
| That went by | |
| Too fast More temper | |
| Than Imagination | |
| Portrait of | |
| A losing side | |
| Opinions formed | |
| Without Taking time | |
| To care The stone thrower | |
| Broke the windows of his glass house | |
| Thoughtless search | |
| For a Scapegoat | |
| A human coin | |
| On edge For a time | |
| Having a fallout | |
| All of his own | |
| Hungry for | |
| Want of gentleness | |
| A carnival story | |
| With absence | |
| Of scenes | |
| Slightly tilt | |
| And left Of center | |
| He can rum | |
| A four minute mile | |
| Just as long as | |
| He was chasing | |
| A fast buck | |
| Sour man Sit in the rubble | |
| Of your own making | |
| Feed off your own | |
| Disillusions | |
| When your irrational | |
| It's always a sorrow | |
| A thin line into | |
| The dust Sour man | |
| Feed off your own | |
| Disillusions | |
| Sit in the rubble | |
| Of your own makings |
| zuò qǔ : Austin, Bateman, Galletti | |
| MusicRich, | |
| Dave Lyrics | |
| Ron The color | |
| Of Money Is the | |
| Color of greed | |
| Grab What you can | |
| Take What you need | |
| A wishful | |
| Thinker Lives | |
| In the past | |
| Climbed on | |
| The world | |
| That went by | |
| Too fast More temper | |
| Than Imagination | |
| Portrait of | |
| A losing side | |
| Opinions formed | |
| Without Taking time | |
| To care The stone thrower | |
| Broke the windows of his glass house | |
| Thoughtless search | |
| For a Scapegoat | |
| A human coin | |
| On edge For a time | |
| Having a fallout | |
| All of his own | |
| Hungry for | |
| Want of gentleness | |
| A carnival story | |
| With absence | |
| Of scenes | |
| Slightly tilt | |
| And left Of center | |
| He can rum | |
| A four minute mile | |
| Just as long as | |
| He was chasing | |
| A fast buck | |
| Sour man Sit in the rubble | |
| Of your own making | |
| Feed off your own | |
| Disillusions | |
| When your irrational | |
| It' s always a sorrow | |
| A thin line into | |
| The dust Sour man | |
| Feed off your own | |
| Disillusions | |
| Sit in the rubble | |
| Of your own makings |