| 作曲 : Evens | |
| Cut from the cloth, and cut quite severely | |
| Is this my world | |
| I no longer recognize | |
| I'm hearing common words, common expressions | |
| But nothing is common in my eyes | |
| How do people sleep amidst the slaughter | |
| Why would they vote in favor of their own defeat | |
| Get out to the well and check the water (water water) | |
| Results were incomplete | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth, and dead to the masses | |
| Just another case to be eulogized | |
| But I'm breathing, breathing with no assistance | |
| And responding to stimuli | |
| Can anyone explain these new laws of nature | |
| Why would they rule in favor of their own defeat | |
| Cynics are excused from standing up to problems (problems problems) | |
| Because they can't get out of their seats | |
| Cut from the cloth, ran out screaming | |
| I hope that none of this will stick to me | |
| Everyone is nice, everyone is kind now | |
| At least they're nice and kind to me | |
| Why would they fold up something so precious | |
| Why would they sing in favor of their own defeat | |
| Maybe they found their voice while out shopping | |
| The price was hard to beat | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth |
| zuo qu : Evens | |
| Cut from the cloth, and cut quite severely | |
| Is this my world | |
| I no longer recognize | |
| I' m hearing common words, common expressions | |
| But nothing is common in my eyes | |
| How do people sleep amidst the slaughter | |
| Why would they vote in favor of their own defeat | |
| Get out to the well and check the water water water | |
| Results were incomplete | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth, and dead to the masses | |
| Just another case to be eulogized | |
| But I' m breathing, breathing with no assistance | |
| And responding to stimuli | |
| Can anyone explain these new laws of nature | |
| Why would they rule in favor of their own defeat | |
| Cynics are excused from standing up to problems problems problems | |
| Because they can' t get out of their seats | |
| Cut from the cloth, ran out screaming | |
| I hope that none of this will stick to me | |
| Everyone is nice, everyone is kind now | |
| At least they' re nice and kind to me | |
| Why would they fold up something so precious | |
| Why would they sing in favor of their own defeat | |
| Maybe they found their voice while out shopping | |
| The price was hard to beat | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth |
| zuò qǔ : Evens | |
| Cut from the cloth, and cut quite severely | |
| Is this my world | |
| I no longer recognize | |
| I' m hearing common words, common expressions | |
| But nothing is common in my eyes | |
| How do people sleep amidst the slaughter | |
| Why would they vote in favor of their own defeat | |
| Get out to the well and check the water water water | |
| Results were incomplete | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth, and dead to the masses | |
| Just another case to be eulogized | |
| But I' m breathing, breathing with no assistance | |
| And responding to stimuli | |
| Can anyone explain these new laws of nature | |
| Why would they rule in favor of their own defeat | |
| Cynics are excused from standing up to problems problems problems | |
| Because they can' t get out of their seats | |
| Cut from the cloth, ran out screaming | |
| I hope that none of this will stick to me | |
| Everyone is nice, everyone is kind now | |
| At least they' re nice and kind to me | |
| Why would they fold up something so precious | |
| Why would they sing in favor of their own defeat | |
| Maybe they found their voice while out shopping | |
| The price was hard to beat | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth | |
| Cut from the cloth |