| Song | Fleshprint |
| Artist | That Petrol Emotion |
| Album | Manic Pop Thrill |
| 作词 : Ó Gormaín, Ó Néill | |
| You said touch but don't you look | |
| Read me like an open book | |
| Cut my fingers on your barbed tongue | |
| The King of martyr's unsung | |
| You left me I took the bait | |
| Rushed to find you couldn't wait | |
| Your tainted lips were my only hope | |
| But with betrayal couldn't cope | |
| Even now I still want you | |
| Though all you want to do is spew | |
| So sad beneath this vast and open sky | |
| No longer sure nor undefiled |
| zuò cí : Ó Gormaí n, Ó Né ill | |
| You said touch but don' t you look | |
| Read me like an open book | |
| Cut my fingers on your barbed tongue | |
| The King of martyr' s unsung | |
| You left me I took the bait | |
| Rushed to find you couldn' t wait | |
| Your tainted lips were my only hope | |
| But with betrayal couldn' t cope | |
| Even now I still want you | |
| Though all you want to do is spew | |
| So sad beneath this vast and open sky | |
| No longer sure nor undefiled |