[00:00.00] 作曲 : Brodsky, Cave In
[00:00.00] She's rubber and i am glue
[00:18.84]She had a lot to say and stuck it to my brain
[00:26.52]She is recovered and i am screwed
[00:31.53]She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my grave
[00:40.71]If I could make all of my words count
[00:47.25]I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
[00:53.43]Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
[00:59.61]The way-back of my skull
[01:04.29]Over and over again
[01:07.80]She had a lot to say
[01:15.48]Came by to water my flower bed
[01:20.58]Oh what a big mistake, it rains here everyday
[01:28.23]Damage-needle pinned to red
[01:33.06]She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my grave
[01:42.21]If i could make all of my words count
[01:48.81]I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
[01:54.99]Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
[02:01.14]The way-back of my skull
[02:04.53]Over and over again
[02:10.71]This is more side effect than i expect
[02:16.65]That boy is so glum
[02:23.58]This is more side effect inside this wreck
[02:29.49]That boy is so dumb
[02:39.03]If i could make all of my words count
[02:45.57]I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
[02:51.78]Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
[02:57.99]The way-back of my skull
[03:08.97]Over and over again
[03:37.74]She had a lot to say

作曲 : Brodsky, Cave In
She's rubber and i am glue
She had a lot to say and stuck it to my brain
She is recovered and i am screwed
She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my grave
If I could make all of my words count
I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
The way-back of my skull
Over and over again
She had a lot to say
Came by to water my flower bed
Oh what a big mistake, it rains here everyday
Damage-needle pinned to red
She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my grave
If i could make all of my words count
I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
The way-back of my skull
Over and over again
This is more side effect than i expect
That boy is so glum
This is more side effect inside this wreck
That boy is so dumb
If i could make all of my words count
I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
The way-back of my skull
Over and over again
She had a lot to say