| 作曲 : Ayars, Meese, Meese | |
| Two sides of me agree to disagree | |
| They went their seperate ways today | |
| One stays at home the other walks the streets | |
| That's how i lost the quiet side of me | |
| He packed my yearbook and directories | |
| And a list from bad to worse | |
| He's got a list that he's been holding in | |
| And you're the ones to hear it first | |
| Knocking on the door of the friends who betrayed me | |
| Standing in the street with the sign that he made me | |
| Calling all the liars to tell them that the truth is | |
| Better in the end when you're taking your revenge | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he lost | |
| Once my quiet side is satisfied | |
| There's no one left to feed his appitite | |
| He'll go back to how he used to be | |
| Until my quiet side through with me | |
| Hanging up the phone on the friends with the favors | |
| Gonna get them back for the scars that they gave us | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he | |
| Hand to play nice guy, telling little white lies | |
| Now the quiet side of me, is claiming his revenge on everything... |
| zuo qu : Ayars, Meese, Meese | |
| Two sides of me agree to disagree | |
| They went their seperate ways today | |
| One stays at home the other walks the streets | |
| That' s how i lost the quiet side of me | |
| He packed my yearbook and directories | |
| And a list from bad to worse | |
| He' s got a list that he' s been holding in | |
| And you' re the ones to hear it first | |
| Knocking on the door of the friends who betrayed me | |
| Standing in the street with the sign that he made me | |
| Calling all the liars to tell them that the truth is | |
| Better in the end when you' re taking your revenge | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he lost | |
| Once my quiet side is satisfied | |
| There' s no one left to feed his appitite | |
| He' ll go back to how he used to be | |
| Until my quiet side through with me | |
| Hanging up the phone on the friends with the favors | |
| Gonna get them back for the scars that they gave us | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he | |
| Hand to play nice guy, telling little white lies | |
| Now the quiet side of me, is claiming his revenge on everything... |
| zuò qǔ : Ayars, Meese, Meese | |
| Two sides of me agree to disagree | |
| They went their seperate ways today | |
| One stays at home the other walks the streets | |
| That' s how i lost the quiet side of me | |
| He packed my yearbook and directories | |
| And a list from bad to worse | |
| He' s got a list that he' s been holding in | |
| And you' re the ones to hear it first | |
| Knocking on the door of the friends who betrayed me | |
| Standing in the street with the sign that he made me | |
| Calling all the liars to tell them that the truth is | |
| Better in the end when you' re taking your revenge | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he lost | |
| Once my quiet side is satisfied | |
| There' s no one left to feed his appitite | |
| He' ll go back to how he used to be | |
| Until my quiet side through with me | |
| Hanging up the phone on the friends with the favors | |
| Gonna get them back for the scars that they gave us | |
| Fire on the third floor, heading out the back door | |
| Is the quiet side of me, making up for all the time he | |
| Hand to play nice guy, telling little white lies | |
| Now the quiet side of me, is claiming his revenge on everything... |