| Song | Born Alone |
| Artist | Wilco |
| Album | 2012-08-03 - Highland Bowl - Rochester, NY (Roadcase 008) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词:Jeff Tweedy、Patrick Sansone | |
| 作曲:Jeff Tweedy、Patrick Sansone | |
| I have heard the wall and worry of the gospel | |
| Ferry faust it crossed a void | |
| I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels | |
| Spit and swallowed opioid | |
| I am the driver at the wheel of the order | |
| Marching circles at the gate | |
| My eyes have seen the fury | |
| So flattered by fate | |
| Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse internally | |
| Subtract the silence of myself | |
| I would rather choose a million mind of mystery | |
| Reverse a riddle for my health | |
| I'll unwind strange rinds overpower me | |
| Toss the chimneys in the sea | |
| I believe I've seen the finger | |
| Divine extremity | |
| Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fire | |
| Sadness is my luxury | |
| Will you ever join the cult come before I die | |
| More aware of it than me | |
| Without the blowing stone | |
| The kids are unabashed | |
| Loneliness postponed | |
| My eyes deceiving glory | |
| I was born to die alone | |
| Alone |
| zuo ci: Jeff Tweedy Patrick Sansone | |
| zuo qu: Jeff Tweedy Patrick Sansone | |
| I have heard the wall and worry of the gospel | |
| Ferry faust it crossed a void | |
| I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels | |
| Spit and swallowed opioid | |
| I am the driver at the wheel of the order | |
| Marching circles at the gate | |
| My eyes have seen the fury | |
| So flattered by fate | |
| Tonight I' d rather count the warm fuse internally | |
| Subtract the silence of myself | |
| I would rather choose a million mind of mystery | |
| Reverse a riddle for my health | |
| I' ll unwind strange rinds overpower me | |
| Toss the chimneys in the sea | |
| I believe I' ve seen the finger | |
| Divine extremity | |
| Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fire | |
| Sadness is my luxury | |
| Will you ever join the cult come before I die | |
| More aware of it than me | |
| Without the blowing stone | |
| The kids are unabashed | |
| Loneliness postponed | |
| My eyes deceiving glory | |
| I was born to die alone | |
| Alone |
| zuò cí: Jeff Tweedy Patrick Sansone | |
| zuò qǔ: Jeff Tweedy Patrick Sansone | |
| I have heard the wall and worry of the gospel | |
| Ferry faust it crossed a void | |
| I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels | |
| Spit and swallowed opioid | |
| I am the driver at the wheel of the order | |
| Marching circles at the gate | |
| My eyes have seen the fury | |
| So flattered by fate | |
| Tonight I' d rather count the warm fuse internally | |
| Subtract the silence of myself | |
| I would rather choose a million mind of mystery | |
| Reverse a riddle for my health | |
| I' ll unwind strange rinds overpower me | |
| Toss the chimneys in the sea | |
| I believe I' ve seen the finger | |
| Divine extremity | |
| Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fire | |
| Sadness is my luxury | |
| Will you ever join the cult come before I die | |
| More aware of it than me | |
| Without the blowing stone | |
| The kids are unabashed | |
| Loneliness postponed | |
| My eyes deceiving glory | |
| I was born to die alone | |
| Alone |