| Song | Institution Green |
| Artist | Suzanne Vega |
| Album | Days Of Open Hand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anton Sanko/Suzanne Vega | |
| Institution green | |
| The walls are cracked and dim | |
| And we are standing in a line | |
| Waiting for our faces to be seen | |
| Institution green | |
| Watch the floor and cound the hours | |
| None will meet my eyes | |
| Private people in this public place | |
| I wonder if they'll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it's worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| A woman stands behind a table | |
| She will call my name | |
| After that i'll be admitted in | |
| I wonder if she'll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it's worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| Teach me how to pull the lever | |
| Push the curtain closed | |
| Take what's needed then just | |
| Let me go |
| zuo qu : Anton Sanko Suzanne Vega | |
| Institution green | |
| The walls are cracked and dim | |
| And we are standing in a line | |
| Waiting for our faces to be seen | |
| Institution green | |
| Watch the floor and cound the hours | |
| None will meet my eyes | |
| Private people in this public place | |
| I wonder if they' ll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it' s worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| A woman stands behind a table | |
| She will call my name | |
| After that i' ll be admitted in | |
| I wonder if she' ll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it' s worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| Teach me how to pull the lever | |
| Push the curtain closed | |
| Take what' s needed then just | |
| Let me go |
| zuò qǔ : Anton Sanko Suzanne Vega | |
| Institution green | |
| The walls are cracked and dim | |
| And we are standing in a line | |
| Waiting for our faces to be seen | |
| Institution green | |
| Watch the floor and cound the hours | |
| None will meet my eyes | |
| Private people in this public place | |
| I wonder if they' ll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it' s worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| A woman stands behind a table | |
| She will call my name | |
| After that i' ll be admitted in | |
| I wonder if she' ll take a look | |
| Find my name inside that book | |
| Lose me on the printed page | |
| Where to point the aimless rage | |
| I cast my vote upon this earth | |
| Take my place for what it' s worth | |
| Hunger for a pair of eyes | |
| To notice and to regognize | |
| Institution green | |
| Teach me how to pull the lever | |
| Push the curtain closed | |
| Take what' s needed then just | |
| Let me go |