| Song | The La-Z-Boy 500 |
| Artist | The Falcon |
| Album | Unicornography |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Falcon, Kelly | |
| Let's sing a song about smoke and flames | |
| That burnt down our lazy yesterdays | |
| Let's pretend this poverty is fine | |
| And sit on our front porches like we do it all the time | |
| Go! Out on these mean streets it's all the same | |
| I watch my shoes while they take me on my way | |
| And I step to the beat everywhere | |
| I go All the televisions screaming out these windows | |
| And we're just waiting for the end | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| All the buzzards are circling overhead | |
| Nobody's crying cause we're already dead | |
| I sold my days off, now | |
| I sit around | |
| Like every other waste of space living in this town | |
| This is the only chance we have | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus, he cannot save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while you die | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I'll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus savior won't save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while we die |
| zuo qu : Falcon, Kelly | |
| Let' s sing a song about smoke and flames | |
| That burnt down our lazy yesterdays | |
| Let' s pretend this poverty is fine | |
| And sit on our front porches like we do it all the time | |
| Go! Out on these mean streets it' s all the same | |
| I watch my shoes while they take me on my way | |
| And I step to the beat everywhere | |
| I go All the televisions screaming out these windows | |
| And we' re just waiting for the end | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| All the buzzards are circling overhead | |
| Nobody' s crying cause we' re already dead | |
| I sold my days off, now | |
| I sit around | |
| Like every other waste of space living in this town | |
| This is the only chance we have | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus, he cannot save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while you die | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus savior won' t save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while we die |
| zuò qǔ : Falcon, Kelly | |
| Let' s sing a song about smoke and flames | |
| That burnt down our lazy yesterdays | |
| Let' s pretend this poverty is fine | |
| And sit on our front porches like we do it all the time | |
| Go! Out on these mean streets it' s all the same | |
| I watch my shoes while they take me on my way | |
| And I step to the beat everywhere | |
| I go All the televisions screaming out these windows | |
| And we' re just waiting for the end | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| All the buzzards are circling overhead | |
| Nobody' s crying cause we' re already dead | |
| I sold my days off, now | |
| I sit around | |
| Like every other waste of space living in this town | |
| This is the only chance we have | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| A lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus, he cannot save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while you die | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say living is a lot like dying | |
| When the bell tolls | |
| I' ll be fine | |
| They say that living is a lot like dying | |
| Your Jesus savior won' t save you this time | |
| Your precious savior is laughing while we die |