Reggae
 作词 : Geordie Greep
 作曲 : Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Matt Kelvin/Morgan Simpson

 It may be sweet
 And it may be poor
 And it may be back
 And it may be forward
 And it may be done
 And it may be sick
 And it may be sweet
 And it may be

 It may be new
 And it may be cross
 And it may be sweat
 And it may be woe
 And it may be hard
 And it may be hard

 And it may be dark
 And it may be mould
 And it may be back
 And it may be old
 And it may be done
 And it may be hard
 And it may be soon
 And it may be tongue

 But as long as I keep an hourglass, everything's in line
 Maybe it's an hourglass, everything in line
 But I wish I could be as elegant as Soo
 The way he comes in through a room in a way I cannot do
 He's got a coat of nine tails and fresh leather shoes
 Straight from the cow, I tell you
 Straight from the cow
 But my shirt is so un-ironed it could be a mountain range
 My shoes, the rotting flesh of a mange
 My shirt is so un-ironed it could be a mountain range

 And I have no name to the skin folds near who show no face
 But all I can hear as they gawk and they gurn and they scream and they laugh
 I must make a new plan if I hope to ever last

 And it may be
 It may be
 And it may be
 And it may be hard
 And it may be hard
 And it may be hard
 And it may be hard
 It may be hard
 And it may be hard
 It may be hard, it may be hard, it may be, may be, may be

 As long as I keep
 As long as I keep
 As long as I keep

 As long as I keep
 As long as I keep
 As long as I keep everything will fall into line