| 歌曲 | Deceit Is Striking Gold |
| 歌手 | CKY |
| 专辑 | An Ånswer Can Be Found |
| 作曲 : Ginsburg, Miller | |
| Speaking gibberish, the shrieking drivel almost making sense | |
| Let down your guard and sign the donor card | |
| My hand denied one too many times | |
| Hear what you're told, the truth is getting old | |
| A simple victim | |
| Just can't defeat them | |
| So late to unlock this with empty pockets | |
| To be detained and finding pleasure in the fact | |
| Sad soul on loan but never on your own | |
| You've made mistakes many repetitously | |
| As the truth unfolds deceit is striking gold | |
| A victim | |
| He didn't defeat them | |
| He's obligated, and terminated | |
| Calling this a day at twenty-two | |
| Quit existence at the proper cue | |
| The heartless wish that there were more like you | |
| Better forfeit all your goals, you're through | |
| I can't bare the shame, or the error of your choice | |
| Infliction spree has seen the last of me | |
| Who makes your moves if you eat out of their hand | |
| Do what you're told, deceit is striking gold | |
| A victim | |
| He didn't defeat them | |
| He's obligated, and terminated | |
| Calling this a day at twenty-two | |
| Quit existence at the proper cue | |
| The heartless wish that there were more like you | |
| Better forfeit all your goals, you're through |
| zuò qǔ : Ginsburg, Miller | |
| Speaking gibberish, the shrieking drivel almost making sense | |
| Let down your guard and sign the donor card | |
| My hand denied one too many times | |
| Hear what you' re told, the truth is getting old | |
| A simple victim | |
| Just can' t defeat them | |
| So late to unlock this with empty pockets | |
| To be detained and finding pleasure in the fact | |
| Sad soul on loan but never on your own | |
| You' ve made mistakes many repetitously | |
| As the truth unfolds deceit is striking gold | |
| A victim | |
| He didn' t defeat them | |
| He' s obligated, and terminated | |
| Calling this a day at twentytwo | |
| Quit existence at the proper cue | |
| The heartless wish that there were more like you | |
| Better forfeit all your goals, you' re through | |
| I can' t bare the shame, or the error of your choice | |
| Infliction spree has seen the last of me | |
| Who makes your moves if you eat out of their hand | |
| Do what you' re told, deceit is striking gold | |
| A victim | |
| He didn' t defeat them | |
| He' s obligated, and terminated | |
| Calling this a day at twentytwo | |
| Quit existence at the proper cue | |
| The heartless wish that there were more like you | |
| Better forfeit all your goals, you' re through |