| Song | Don't Cut Your Fabric |
| Artist | Action Action |
| Album | Don't Cut Your Fabric to This Year's Fashion |
| 作曲 : Kluepfel | |
| Head trip on the scene again | |
| Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed | |
| Head back, obsolete | |
| Trapped with the secrets that | |
| I cannot keep today | |
| You got it, intrusive | |
| Erratic, elusive | |
| Your heart aches, infliction | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction | |
| I have a dream, it's them and not me(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| You've got your hands around my throat | |
| You've got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied, oh | |
| Head spun by a thousand spiders | |
| Sucked into their late night infomercials | |
| Rolled back with every beat | |
| Bound to the bond on a greater feature feat | |
| You got it, intrusive | |
| Erratic, elusive | |
| Your heart aches, infliction | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction | |
| I have a dream, it's them and not me(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| You've got your hands around my throat | |
| You've got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied | |
| You've got your hands around my throat | |
| I have a dream, it's them and not me(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea(You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my) | |
| You've got your hands around my throat | |
| You've got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied, oh |
| zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
| Head trip on the scene again | |
| Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed | |
| Head back, obsolete | |
| Trapped with the secrets that | |
| I cannot keep today | |
| You got it, intrusive | |
| Erratic, elusive | |
| Your heart aches, infliction | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction | |
| I have a dream, it' s them and not me You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat | |
| You' ve got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied, oh | |
| Head spun by a thousand spiders | |
| Sucked into their late night infomercials | |
| Rolled back with every beat | |
| Bound to the bond on a greater feature feat | |
| You got it, intrusive | |
| Erratic, elusive | |
| Your heart aches, infliction | |
| Sporadic in an aging contradiction | |
| I have a dream, it' s them and not me You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat | |
| You' ve got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat | |
| I have a dream, it' s them and not me You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| Sugar my life, sweeten my tea You lied, you lied, you lied, oh my | |
| You' ve got your hands around my throat | |
| You' ve got your eyes inside my back | |
| You lied, you lied, oh |