| Song | Hyperballad |
| Artist | Ed Scissor |
| Artist | Lamplighter |
| Album | Tell Them It's Winter |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Thomas Hawkins |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Robin Legge |
| [00:46.98] | Yeah |
| [00:49.65] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [00:51.09] | Choose a chapter and then write it backwards |
| [00:55.38] | I was skinnin' through when unevolved lovers loads laughing as the meta-physics dried and fractured |
| [01:01.65] | Summer time in life is lavish |
| [01:04.68] | Acting like a prince in paris |
| [01:07.44] | It was only when I walked the line through winter time that every single vital sign of life here vanished |
| [01:13.74] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [01:15.39] | Two drunkards in a quiet carriage |
| [01:19.41] | I was searching through my camera roll in search of something tangible when acting like a true romantic |
| [01:25.65] | Winter time in life is savage |
| [01:28.71] | Darkness on my mind to manage |
| [01:31.29] | You would slowly go then hyperbole or wisdom that define the way your mind control the lies we bandaged |
| [01:37.77] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [01:39.09] | Searching for a rightful passage |
| [01:43.41] | I was working every single night, a drifter on the district line |
| [01:46.68] | Powdering my sinus passage |
| [01:48.39] | Autumns here and life is manic |
| [01:52.62] | Former victories lined in granite |
| [01:55.35] | I was sifting through my soul descending further down a hole I spent the summer seasons climbing out of |
| [02:00.48] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [02:03.12] | Paint a picture and admire it backwards |
| [02:07.29] | I was speeding down the sunset strip waiting for the sun to dip drinking to deny the damage |
| [02:13.56] | Spring is here and life has had it |
| [02:16.62] | Popping pills and violent tablets |
| [02:19.29] | I was postered in the library load |
| [02:21.18] | Searching through the binary code |
| [02:22.68] | 'Tryna find a line to crack it |
| [02:25.86] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [02:27.27] | Super ****ing high on acid |
| [02:31.44] | I was sat inside a motel when waiting for the phone to ring sprawled out on a tiny mattress |
| [02:37.68] | Summer's here and life is magic |
| [02:40.26] | Silent movies in a foreign language |
| [02:43.74] | Looking at my life I see you looking at your life through me and several overriding factors |
| [02:52.71] | Summer in a hyperballad x4 |
| [02:59.25] | Yeah, summer in a hyperballad x8 |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Thomas Hawkins |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Robin Legge |
| [00:46.98] | Yeah |
| [00:49.65] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [00:51.09] | Choose a chapter and then write it backwards |
| [00:55.38] | I was skinnin' through when unevolved lovers loads laughing as the metaphysics dried and fractured |
| [01:01.65] | Summer time in life is lavish |
| [01:04.68] | Acting like a prince in paris |
| [01:07.44] | It was only when I walked the line through winter time that every single vital sign of life here vanished |
| [01:13.74] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [01:15.39] | Two drunkards in a quiet carriage |
| [01:19.41] | I was searching through my camera roll in search of something tangible when acting like a true romantic |
| [01:25.65] | Winter time in life is savage |
| [01:28.71] | Darkness on my mind to manage |
| [01:31.29] | You would slowly go then hyperbole or wisdom that define the way your mind control the lies we bandaged |
| [01:37.77] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [01:39.09] | Searching for a rightful passage |
| [01:43.41] | I was working every single night, a drifter on the district line |
| [01:46.68] | Powdering my sinus passage |
| [01:48.39] | Autumns here and life is manic |
| [01:52.62] | Former victories lined in granite |
| [01:55.35] | I was sifting through my soul descending further down a hole I spent the summer seasons climbing out of |
| [02:00.48] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [02:03.12] | Paint a picture and admire it backwards |
| [02:07.29] | I was speeding down the sunset strip waiting for the sun to dip drinking to deny the damage |
| [02:13.56] | Spring is here and life has had it |
| [02:16.62] | Popping pills and violent tablets |
| [02:19.29] | I was postered in the library load |
| [02:21.18] | Searching through the binary code |
| [02:22.68] | ' Tryna find a line to crack it |
| [02:25.86] | Summer in a hyperballad |
| [02:27.27] | Super ing high on acid |
| [02:31.44] | I was sat inside a motel when waiting for the phone to ring sprawled out on a tiny mattress |
| [02:37.68] | Summer' s here and life is magic |
| [02:40.26] | Silent movies in a foreign language |
| [02:43.74] | Looking at my life I see you looking at your life through me and several overriding factors |
| [02:52.71] | Summer in a hyperballad x4 |
| [02:59.25] | Yeah, summer in a hyperballad x8 |