| Song | Thunder of Hearts |
| Artist | Buzzcocks |
| Album | Modern |
| 作词 : Shelley | |
| Tell me why you look the other way | |
| I've been tired of being blind | |
| From staring at the sun | |
| No cause for celebration tonight | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| Don't say you've not heard | |
| When you die you're dead forever | |
| Yes sometimes even monkeys fall from trees | |
| The die is cast your mind's made up | |
| We're going on our way | |
| In my life this is happening to me | |
| You live what you learn | |
| I'll beg steal or borrow | |
| The thunder of hearts | |
| Will echo tomorrow | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| Don't say you've not heard | |
| When you die you're dead forever | |
| It's not that much of a mystery | |
| I need things sorta how they ought to be | |
| And me down here on bended knee | |
| Such sympathy is so much too ignore | |
| I know a thing or two more than three | |
| I want it to be perfect | |
| What a wish should be | |
| No chance of celebration tonight | |
| You live what you learn | |
| I'd beg steal or borrow | |
| The thunder of hearts will echo tomorrow | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| I've said now you've heard | |
| When you die you're dead forever | |
| Forever |
| zuò cí : Shelley | |
| Tell me why you look the other way | |
| I' ve been tired of being blind | |
| From staring at the sun | |
| No cause for celebration tonight | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| Don' t say you' ve not heard | |
| When you die you' re dead forever | |
| Yes sometimes even monkeys fall from trees | |
| The die is cast your mind' s made up | |
| We' re going on our way | |
| In my life this is happening to me | |
| You live what you learn | |
| I' ll beg steal or borrow | |
| The thunder of hearts | |
| Will echo tomorrow | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| Don' t say you' ve not heard | |
| When you die you' re dead forever | |
| It' s not that much of a mystery | |
| I need things sorta how they ought to be | |
| And me down here on bended knee | |
| Such sympathy is so much too ignore | |
| I know a thing or two more than three | |
| I want it to be perfect | |
| What a wish should be | |
| No chance of celebration tonight | |
| You live what you learn | |
| I' d beg steal or borrow | |
| The thunder of hearts will echo tomorrow | |
| OK right you win | |
| But always remember | |
| I' ve said now you' ve heard | |
| When you die you' re dead forever | |
| Forever |