| Song | Trashman In Furs |
| Artist | The Geraldine Fibbers |
| Album | Butch |
| 作曲 : Bozulich, Greene, Tutton | |
| Lay down Rosey. | |
| It's the blue and the orange time, | |
| A water and a twist of lime. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message into your morphine drip. | |
| Not a dark boy | |
| A sparkle and a mark boy | |
| Making cake out of trashcan afterthoughts. | |
| Death is a spinster, | |
| Mortally whacking the funny boys | |
| 'til they're not laughing anymore. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message into your morphine drip. | |
| Don't cry don't cry don't cry don't cry | |
| I'm havin' fun drivin' | |
| I'm ridin' ridin' ridin' | |
| To a place with no pain | |
| No tears no art | |
| No ears no cars | |
| No need for you to cry for me | |
| Don't cry for me | |
| They're here for me | |
| No need for you to cry. | |
| Lay down Rosey. | |
| It's the blue and the orange time, | |
| A water and a twist of lime. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message... | |
| So much to tell you | |
| So much to tell you | |
| I raced through the sky... |
| zuò qǔ : Bozulich, Greene, Tutton | |
| Lay down Rosey. | |
| It' s the blue and the orange time, | |
| A water and a twist of lime. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message into your morphine drip. | |
| Not a dark boy | |
| A sparkle and a mark boy | |
| Making cake out of trashcan afterthoughts. | |
| Death is a spinster, | |
| Mortally whacking the funny boys | |
| ' til they' re not laughing anymore. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message into your morphine drip. | |
| Don' t cry don' t cry don' t cry don' t cry | |
| I' m havin' fun drivin' | |
| I' m ridin' ridin' ridin' | |
| To a place with no pain | |
| No tears no art | |
| No ears no cars | |
| No need for you to cry for me | |
| Don' t cry for me | |
| They' re here for me | |
| No need for you to cry. | |
| Lay down Rosey. | |
| It' s the blue and the orange time, | |
| A water and a twist of lime. | |
| I had so much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky | |
| To touch you for the last time. | |
| So much to tell you. | |
| I raced through the sky, | |
| To whisper a message... | |
| So much to tell you | |
| So much to tell you | |
| I raced through the sky... |