| 歌曲 | One Room, One Axe, One Outcome |
| 歌手 | Orange Goblin |
| 专辑 | Thieving From The House Of God |
| 作词 : Hoare, Millard, Turner, Ward | |
| Unleash the dogs of war tonight | |
| Like a rabbit in the headlights I'm about to die alright | |
| Don't need no manners when you've got a gun | |
| So gimme back my bullets cos I'm about to come undone | |
| Been drinking whiskey all night long | |
| I know I've got a job to do | |
| So I'm about to do it wrong | |
| Burning my candle at both ends | |
| Obeying orders in the faith that the devil sends | |
| One room for finding myself in | |
| One axe for talking to god | |
| One pill for self-medication | |
| Sweet flesh is all that I've got | |
| Can't stop this now we've come too far | |
| This kind of justice is so bizzarre | |
| These dirty habits die so hard | |
| Like dripping skin, like dripping skin on battle scars | |
| Lets find ourselves a war tonight | |
| Gotta keep this tank a' rollin so were gonna be alright | |
| Who says we have to die so young | |
| When I've got nicotine stains and blisters on my tongue | |
| One room for finding myself in | |
| One axe for talking to god | |
| One pill for self-medication | |
| Sweet flesh is all that I've got |
| zuò cí : Hoare, Millard, Turner, Ward | |
| Unleash the dogs of war tonight | |
| Like a rabbit in the headlights I' m about to die alright | |
| Don' t need no manners when you' ve got a gun | |
| So gimme back my bullets cos I' m about to come undone | |
| Been drinking whiskey all night long | |
| I know I' ve got a job to do | |
| So I' m about to do it wrong | |
| Burning my candle at both ends | |
| Obeying orders in the faith that the devil sends | |
| One room for finding myself in | |
| One axe for talking to god | |
| One pill for selfmedication | |
| Sweet flesh is all that I' ve got | |
| Can' t stop this now we' ve come too far | |
| This kind of justice is so bizzarre | |
| These dirty habits die so hard | |
| Like dripping skin, like dripping skin on battle scars | |
| Lets find ourselves a war tonight | |
| Gotta keep this tank a' rollin so were gonna be alright | |
| Who says we have to die so young | |
| When I' ve got nicotine stains and blisters on my tongue | |
| One room for finding myself in | |
| One axe for talking to god | |
| One pill for selfmedication | |
| Sweet flesh is all that I' ve got |