| Song | Untitled |
| Artist | Suede |
| Album | A New Morning |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Anderson, Oakes, Suede |
| [00:30.77] | Will you be my lover? |
| [00:32.79] | Will you be the one? |
| [00:40.23] | Will you be like no other? |
| [00:44.51] | For how long? |
| [00:50.65] | Oh yes I'll be your wild flower |
| [00:58.59] | Grown through the concrete |
| [01:04.01] | And born to the backbeat of the stars |
| [01:16.30] | And yes I'm just a stupid guy |
| [01:24.24] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [01:30.39] | Dead-eyed at the drive-by |
| [01:36.09] | In a car |
| [01:44.06] | And like files on a windscreen |
| [01:50.59] | And like insects in glue |
| [01:57.77] | We could stick together |
| [02:02.16] | If you wanted to |
| [02:07.90] | And yes I'll be your wild flower |
| [02:16.77] | Grown through the concrete street |
| [02:21.45] | And born to the backbeat of the stars |
| [02:33.66] | And yes I'm just a stupid guy |
| [02:41.25] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [02:47.16] | Dead-eyed at the drive-by |
| [02:53.43] | In a car |
| [03:00.30] | Yeah just a stupid guy |
| [03:06.66] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [03:12.99] | Dead-eyes at the drive-by |
| [03:18.91] | In a car |
| [04:02.35] | Sleeply head get out of bed |
| [04:05.90] | The big bad world is calling |
| [04:09.31] | Step in your shoes and ctach the new |
| [04:13.86] | Morning it's morning |
| [04:27.15] | Morning it's morning again |
| [04:35.99] | Rub your eyes as nature sighs |
| [04:40.09] | The population's yawning |
| [04:44.46] | As you step in your shoes there's no much to do |
| [04:54.13] | Morning it's morning |
| [05:02.66] | Morning it's morning again |
| [05:17.38] | And all around this cardboard town the cops are crawling |
| [05:19.44] | The sirens screams and break your dreams |
| [05:25.94] | It's morning |
| [05:31.17] | It's morning |
| [05:35.76] | It's morning |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Anderson, Oakes, Suede |
| [00:30.77] | Will you be my lover? |
| [00:32.79] | Will you be the one? |
| [00:40.23] | Will you be like no other? |
| [00:44.51] | For how long? |
| [00:50.65] | Oh yes I' ll be your wild flower |
| [00:58.59] | Grown through the concrete |
| [01:04.01] | And born to the backbeat of the stars |
| [01:16.30] | And yes I' m just a stupid guy |
| [01:24.24] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [01:30.39] | Deadeyed at the driveby |
| [01:36.09] | In a car |
| [01:44.06] | And like files on a windscreen |
| [01:50.59] | And like insects in glue |
| [01:57.77] | We could stick together |
| [02:02.16] | If you wanted to |
| [02:07.90] | And yes I' ll be your wild flower |
| [02:16.77] | Grown through the concrete street |
| [02:21.45] | And born to the backbeat of the stars |
| [02:33.66] | And yes I' m just a stupid guy |
| [02:41.25] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [02:47.16] | Deadeyed at the driveby |
| [02:53.43] | In a car |
| [03:00.30] | Yeah just a stupid guy |
| [03:06.66] | Crushed like a butterfly |
| [03:12.99] | Deadeyes at the driveby |
| [03:18.91] | In a car |
| [04:02.35] | Sleeply head get out of bed |
| [04:05.90] | The big bad world is calling |
| [04:09.31] | Step in your shoes and ctach the new |
| [04:13.86] | Morning it' s morning |
| [04:27.15] | Morning it' s morning again |
| [04:35.99] | Rub your eyes as nature sighs |
| [04:40.09] | The population' s yawning |
| [04:44.46] | As you step in your shoes there' s no much to do |
| [04:54.13] | Morning it' s morning |
| [05:02.66] | Morning it' s morning again |
| [05:17.38] | And all around this cardboard town the cops are crawling |
| [05:19.44] | The sirens screams and break your dreams |
| [05:25.94] | It' s morning |
| [05:31.17] | It' s morning |
| [05:35.76] | It' s morning |