| 歌曲 | Taste of Suicide |
| 歌手 | Dimestore Hoods |
| 专辑 | Dimestore Hoods |
| 作曲 : Deguchi, Korthe, McNerney | |
| Tears fall down the window... | |
| Another lonely night, | |
| Staring down a barrel... | |
| A loaded .45, | |
| And who are my friends today... | |
| Juts a face in this masquerade, | |
| Well I'm in love with nothing, | |
| A taste of suicide... | |
| It burns me to the ground... | |
| It rules me with a frown... | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| All that's dead inside you, | |
| Face my fault like a friend, | |
| Oh no... I wish I never met you, | |
| Raised on this apathy, | |
| That's in the air, | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| I've seen the end... | |
| Faces in the mirror, | |
| Of a tired man, | |
| Longing for the freedom, | |
| Waiting in my hand, | |
| And what would my mother say, | |
| When they lower me in the grave, | |
| I'm in love with nothing, | |
| A taste of suicide... | |
| It burns me to the ground... | |
| It rules me with a frown... | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| All that's dead inside you, | |
| Face my fault like a friend, | |
| Oh no... I wish I never met you, | |
| Raised on insanity, | |
| That's in the air, | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| I've seen... I won't... | |
| I'll wake above the fire, | |
| (to see now in her dreams) | |
| Life's over a lonely night, I won't... | |
| I fear the silent cries, | |
| (feel this way again) | |
| Cold chill through the wily night, I won't... | |
| Be brave day to day now kid, | |
| (see another way) | |
| I don't... fear to see the end... |
| zuò qǔ : Deguchi, Korthe, McNerney | |
| Tears fall down the window... | |
| Another lonely night, | |
| Staring down a barrel... | |
| A loaded . 45, | |
| And who are my friends today... | |
| Juts a face in this masquerade, | |
| Well I' m in love with nothing, | |
| A taste of suicide... | |
| It burns me to the ground... | |
| It rules me with a frown... | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| All that' s dead inside you, | |
| Face my fault like a friend, | |
| Oh no... I wish I never met you, | |
| Raised on this apathy, | |
| That' s in the air, | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| I' ve seen the end... | |
| Faces in the mirror, | |
| Of a tired man, | |
| Longing for the freedom, | |
| Waiting in my hand, | |
| And what would my mother say, | |
| When they lower me in the grave, | |
| I' m in love with nothing, | |
| A taste of suicide... | |
| It burns me to the ground... | |
| It rules me with a frown... | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| All that' s dead inside you, | |
| Face my fault like a friend, | |
| Oh no... I wish I never met you, | |
| Raised on insanity, | |
| That' s in the air, | |
| Save my soul... not again, | |
| I' ve seen... I won' t... | |
| I' ll wake above the fire, | |
| to see now in her dreams | |
| Life' s over a lonely night, I won' t... | |
| I fear the silent cries, | |
| feel this way again | |
| Cold chill through the wily night, I won' t... | |
| Be brave day to day now kid, | |
| see another way | |
| I don' t... fear to see the end... |