| Song | Charity Balls |
| Artist | Tony Banks |
| Album | Strictly Inc. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Banks | |
| You think you're safe from all that's gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It's out of sight but not out of your mind | |
| You cannot lose it you can only pretend | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| You're a great example to us all | |
| A pillar of society, that's for sure | |
| But I hear those bones shake behind the cupboard door | |
| And I know the combination to free them once more | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end. | |
| I don't need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I've know it all the while | |
| You go to goodwill functions, charity balls | |
| You walk with royalty in presidential halls | |
| But in your soul a voice is screaming to be heard | |
| No matter how you try it cannot be deterred | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don't need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I've know it all the while | |
| I hear your modest tones upon the radio | |
| And I see you public face an all-convincing show | |
| You know who you are and where you're coming from | |
| You know what the future hold you cannot always run | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don't need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I've know it all the while | |
| You think you're safe from all that's gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It may be hid but in spite of it all | |
| It's there in neon letters ten feet tall | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end |
| zuo qu : Banks | |
| You think you' re safe from all that' s gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It' s out of sight but not out of your mind | |
| You cannot lose it you can only pretend | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| You' re a great example to us all | |
| A pillar of society, that' s for sure | |
| But I hear those bones shake behind the cupboard door | |
| And I know the combination to free them once more | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end. | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| You go to goodwill functions, charity balls | |
| You walk with royalty in presidential halls | |
| But in your soul a voice is screaming to be heard | |
| No matter how you try it cannot be deterred | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| I hear your modest tones upon the radio | |
| And I see you public face an allconvincing show | |
| You know who you are and where you' re coming from | |
| You know what the future hold you cannot always run | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| You think you' re safe from all that' s gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It may be hid but in spite of it all | |
| It' s there in neon letters ten feet tall | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end |
| zuò qǔ : Banks | |
| You think you' re safe from all that' s gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It' s out of sight but not out of your mind | |
| You cannot lose it you can only pretend | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| You' re a great example to us all | |
| A pillar of society, that' s for sure | |
| But I hear those bones shake behind the cupboard door | |
| And I know the combination to free them once more | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end. | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| You go to goodwill functions, charity balls | |
| You walk with royalty in presidential halls | |
| But in your soul a voice is screaming to be heard | |
| No matter how you try it cannot be deterred | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| I hear your modest tones upon the radio | |
| And I see you public face an allconvincing show | |
| You know who you are and where you' re coming from | |
| You know what the future hold you cannot always run | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end | |
| I don' t need no one to spy | |
| Telescope or private eye | |
| Cos I know, yes | |
| I' ve know it all the while | |
| You think you' re safe from all that' s gone before | |
| No one can touch you now for evermore | |
| It may be hid but in spite of it all | |
| It' s there in neon letters ten feet tall | |
| This is the end my friend this is the end |