| Song | Feltham Is Singing Out |
| Artist | Hard-Fi |
| Album | Stars of CCTV |
| 作曲 : Archer | |
| Hard-fi Feltham Is Singing Out | |
| It started off alright | |
| We'd go out Friday night | |
| And have a drink and do whatever made us feel alright | |
| We'd stay out all weekend | |
| Try taking everything | |
| But never hurt no-one and so what | |
| You only live once - i thought | |
| 'Till I got caught | |
| That weren't enough for you | |
| You'd go out Monday too | |
| And Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday 'till it all caught up with you | |
| You're everyone's best friend | |
| 'Long as they've got something | |
| I did not know you no more | |
| Heartbreak - a sickness i can't see | |
| Oh-no-no-no-no-no-no | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Tonight a light's gone out | |
| 21 years old and out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| We all went out one night | |
| You got us in a fight | |
| You owed some money | |
| To a monkey who had seen you right | |
| You sold your furniture | |
| So you could pay him off | |
| They cut the power | |
| Can't afford it you slept on the floor | |
| You can't hold down a job | |
| So then you had to rob | |
| First from your mom and then your friends and then the local shop | |
| But as a criminal | |
| You're just no good at all | |
| You got your collar felt | |
| So dumb, you thought about skipping bail | |
| Now you're in jail | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Tonight a light's gone out | |
| 21 years old and out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| You don't like prison life | |
| You loved to watch the sky | |
| And you get beat and injured | |
| End up throwing up all night | |
| You could not take no more | |
| So when they closed the door | |
| Tied up your sheets - strang yourself up | |
| And then you were no more, no more | |
| Every day i,i,i see your face | |
| As i walk on by past that awful place | |
| 23 hours in a cell | |
| Each and every day just locked up living hell, living hell, living hell | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out |
| zuò qǔ : Archer | |
| Hardfi Feltham Is Singing Out | |
| It started off alright | |
| We' d go out Friday night | |
| And have a drink and do whatever made us feel alright | |
| We' d stay out all weekend | |
| Try taking everything | |
| But never hurt noone and so what | |
| You only live once i thought | |
| ' Till I got caught | |
| That weren' t enough for you | |
| You' d go out Monday too | |
| And Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday ' till it all caught up with you | |
| You' re everyone' s best friend | |
| ' Long as they' ve got something | |
| I did not know you no more | |
| Heartbreak a sickness i can' t see | |
| Ohnononononono | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Tonight a light' s gone out | |
| 21 years old and out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| We all went out one night | |
| You got us in a fight | |
| You owed some money | |
| To a monkey who had seen you right | |
| You sold your furniture | |
| So you could pay him off | |
| They cut the power | |
| Can' t afford it you slept on the floor | |
| You can' t hold down a job | |
| So then you had to rob | |
| First from your mom and then your friends and then the local shop | |
| But as a criminal | |
| You' re just no good at all | |
| You got your collar felt | |
| So dumb, you thought about skipping bail | |
| Now you' re in jail | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Tonight a light' s gone out | |
| 21 years old and out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| You don' t like prison life | |
| You loved to watch the sky | |
| And you get beat and injured | |
| End up throwing up all night | |
| You could not take no more | |
| So when they closed the door | |
| Tied up your sheets strang yourself up | |
| And then you were no more, no more | |
| Every day i, i, i see your face | |
| As i walk on by past that awful place | |
| 23 hours in a cell | |
| Each and every day just locked up living hell, living hell, living hell | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out | |
| Feltham is singing out |