| 歌曲 | Let's Get Wasted |
| 歌手 | Warrior Soul |
| 专辑 | Space Age Playboys |
| 作词 : Clarke, Maclenahan ... | |
| I`m moving faster into your cold heart | |
| This is a dream rock battered in rage | |
| The sensation over dearranged | |
| Your body is covered in vain | |
| I`m a message, | |
| I`m a bastard | |
| I`m a bitch with a ticket to love | |
| You`re a crashin` on the fashion | |
| I`m lookin` up to supergod | |
| You wanna die ya so what | |
| No one cares if you`re a suicide | |
| You want everything but still not enough for you tonight | |
| We`re out trippin` the system | |
| Cause a riot on a doomsday ride | |
| Ray guns radic blastin` it`s a fast lane fire fight | |
| He`s restricted | |
| You`re an explosion | |
| Now you`re addicted | |
| Take a ride out into the sunshine | |
| A breakin` laws cause it feels so good | |
| I don`t need it any martyr | |
| Is just a jerkin` off four | |
| Holywood All you eic stars | |
| I`m happy of you | |
| Gee I wish | |
| I could be that good | |
| We`re not tired, | |
| I`m a blowd like the heart of the sun | |
| Shooting skyward | |
| I don`t leave until | |
| I have me some fun | |
| Through the fallout all you people wanna kick me around | |
| Eat your heart out | |
| I`m on target with the city sound | |
| It`s an explosion, bleed like lights rays | |
| Dig the emission, you`re looking for the superfun | |
| A come on baby ya you get enough | |
| I`m coming back in for some satisfaction | |
| And you`re looking like the main attraction | |
| You`re on fire a little baby with your head kicked in | |
| We desire another world devoted sin | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| I want fun and | |
| I`ll make it | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Ya the pigs can`t take it | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| We`re having fun now, we`re not supposed to | |
| Isn`t it lovely, | |
| I`m a telling ya it`s chronic, you`re a tragic hipaholic | |
| I`m a giving all | |
| I can girl, now it`s time for me ta show ya | |
| You wanna die ya so what, no one cares if you`re a suicide | |
| You want every thing still, not enough for you tonight | |
| You`re trippin` on the system cause a riot on a doomsday ride | |
| Ray guns radic blastin` you`re a hit at the fire fight | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted | |
| Let`s get high get wasted |
| zuò cí : Clarke, Maclenahan ... | |
| I m moving faster into your cold heart | |
| This is a dream rock battered in rage | |
| The sensation over dearranged | |
| Your body is covered in vain | |
| I m a message, | |
| I m a bastard | |
| I m a bitch with a ticket to love | |
| You re a crashin on the fashion | |
| I m lookin up to supergod | |
| You wanna die ya so what | |
| No one cares if you re a suicide | |
| You want everything but still not enough for you tonight | |
| We re out trippin the system | |
| Cause a riot on a doomsday ride | |
| Ray guns radic blastin it s a fast lane fire fight | |
| He s restricted | |
| You re an explosion | |
| Now you re addicted | |
| Take a ride out into the sunshine | |
| A breakin laws cause it feels so good | |
| I don t need it any martyr | |
| Is just a jerkin off four | |
| Holywood All you eic stars | |
| I m happy of you | |
| Gee I wish | |
| I could be that good | |
| We re not tired, | |
| I m a blowd like the heart of the sun | |
| Shooting skyward | |
| I don t leave until | |
| I have me some fun | |
| Through the fallout all you people wanna kick me around | |
| Eat your heart out | |
| I m on target with the city sound | |
| It s an explosion, bleed like lights rays | |
| Dig the emission, you re looking for the superfun | |
| A come on baby ya you get enough | |
| I m coming back in for some satisfaction | |
| And you re looking like the main attraction | |
| You re on fire a little baby with your head kicked in | |
| We desire another world devoted sin | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| I want fun and | |
| I ll make it | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Ya the pigs can t take it | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| We re having fun now, we re not supposed to | |
| Isn t it lovely, | |
| I m a telling ya it s chronic, you re a tragic hipaholic | |
| I m a giving all | |
| I can girl, now it s time for me ta show ya | |
| You wanna die ya so what, no one cares if you re a suicide | |
| You want every thing still, not enough for you tonight | |
| You re trippin on the system cause a riot on a doomsday ride | |
| Ray guns radic blastin you re a hit at the fire fight | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted | |
| Let s get high get wasted |