| Song | Boxed Wine |
| Artist | 5AM |
| Album | Driving Lessons |
| 作词 : Milen'kiy Vladimir Aleksandrovich | |
| 作曲 : Sevumyan Vage Arkad'yevich/Timofeev Vladislav Sergeevich/Milen'kiy Vladimir Aleksandrovich | |
| I got 10 reasons to get arrested, you don’t wanna test it | |
| My god - a glass house that stands on wet sand, now it all makes sense | |
| My god - that guy with a Smith & Wesson, knocked out in a cold wrecked basement | |
| His eye’s tearing up my chest and I don’t know rest | |
| I’m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don’t know a thing ‘bout the world I’m in but it’s fine | |
| I’m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don’t know a thing ‘bout the world I’m in but it’s fine | |
| But it’s fine | |
| See me smile in this gonzo-film | |
| Where the moon’s made up and it’s all surreal | |
| They want me to know how I feel But I can’t submit to reason | |
| I got visions I got visions | |
| I got visions of my bridges | |
| Set on fire go watch it burn | |
| I got a full crib of suicidal weirdos | |
| Gotta die wid ‘em | |
| My god - that guy in a moshpit window | |
| Stay in the middle | |
| I got my savings in gasoline | |
| I got savings in gasoline | |
| I got savings in gasoline I gotta get rid of | |
| I’m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don’t know a thing ‘bout the world I’m in but it’s fine | |
| I’m gonna go mix my ‘blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don’t know a thing bout the world I’m in but it’s fine | |
| But it’s fine | |
| See me smile in this gonzo-film | |
| Where the moon’s made up and it’s all surreal | |
| They want me to know how I feel But I can’t submit to reason | |
| I got visions I got visions | |
| I got visions of my bridges | |
| Set on fire go watch it burn |
| zuò cí : Milen' kiy Vladimir Aleksandrovich | |
| zuò qǔ : Sevumyan Vage Arkad' yevich Timofeev Vladislav Sergeevich Milen' kiy Vladimir Aleksandrovich | |
| I got 10 reasons to get arrested, you don' t wanna test it | |
| My god - a glass house that stands on wet sand, now it all makes sense | |
| My god - that guy with a Smith Wesson, knocked out in a cold wrecked basement | |
| His eye' s tearing up my chest and I don' t know rest | |
| I' m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don' t know a thing ' bout the world I' m in but it' s fine | |
| I' m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don' t know a thing ' bout the world I' m in but it' s fine | |
| But it' s fine | |
| See me smile in this gonzo-film | |
| Where the moon' s made up and it' s all surreal | |
| They want me to know how I feel But I can' t submit to reason | |
| I got visions I got visions | |
| I got visions of my bridges | |
| Set on fire go watch it burn | |
| I got a full crib of suicidal weirdos | |
| Gotta die wid ' em | |
| My god - that guy in a moshpit window | |
| Stay in the middle | |
| I got my savings in gasoline | |
| I got savings in gasoline | |
| I got savings in gasoline I gotta get rid of | |
| I' m gonna go mix my blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don' t know a thing ' bout the world I' m in but it' s fine | |
| I' m gonna go mix my ' blood with the best boxed wine | |
| I don' t know a thing bout the world I' m in but it' s fine | |
| But it' s fine | |
| See me smile in this gonzo-film | |
| Where the moon' s made up and it' s all surreal | |
| They want me to know how I feel But I can' t submit to reason | |
| I got visions I got visions | |
| I got visions of my bridges | |
| Set on fire go watch it burn |