| Song | Soul in Isolation |
| Artist | The Chameleons |
| Album | Live at the Academy |
| 作词 : Burgess, Fielding, Lever ... | |
| Soul in isolation | |
| I can hear you breathing down the hall | |
| Soul in isolation | |
| I can hear you crying through the walls | |
| And if I had a mind to now | |
| I could call to you | |
| Or I could simply shut you out | |
| No more would you cry | |
| I'll give you my time to kill | |
| But you'll never never | |
| Break my will | |
| Or I could sink a sleeping pill | |
| And in the morning could be | |
| Sleeping still | |
| But most of you are much too ill | |
| Way beyond a surgeon's skill | |
| In bondage to a dollar bill | |
| What more can you buy? | |
| Oh, when you think on it | |
| We're all | |
| Souls in isolation | |
| Alive in here | |
| I'm alive in here | |
| Come here | |
| A word in your ear | |
| You can't go back to the trees | |
| Big bad giant standing tall | |
| Crushing all the creatures | |
| Great and small | |
| I'd like to see this giant fall | |
| When will it come | |
| Words that rattle round my head | |
| Struck by lightning someone said | |
| A diamond bullet through the head | |
| Hits me right in the brain | |
| Are they right in the brain? | |
| Will I see the jailer's face | |
| Did my mother bring me to this place | |
| Will I live to see his face | |
| Will others come to take my place | |
| In total isolation | |
| Surrounded by crowds | |
| Too many tears | |
| From too many clowns | |
| Isolation | |
| Surrounded by crowds | |
| In another world | |
| Head in the clouds | |
| I'm alive in here | |
| I scream | |
| But you still don't hear | |
| I'm alive in here | |
| I'm alive | |
| Turn on the light | |
| When you think on it | |
| We're all souls in isolation | |
| I'm alive in here | |
| I'm alive | |
| We're always searching for something | |
| Searching | |
| Dear dear dead days I'm longing for you | |
| Sweetest virgin | |
| Now deflowered |
| zuò cí : Burgess, Fielding, Lever ... | |
| Soul in isolation | |
| I can hear you breathing down the hall | |
| Soul in isolation | |
| I can hear you crying through the walls | |
| And if I had a mind to now | |
| I could call to you | |
| Or I could simply shut you out | |
| No more would you cry | |
| I' ll give you my time to kill | |
| But you' ll never never | |
| Break my will | |
| Or I could sink a sleeping pill | |
| And in the morning could be | |
| Sleeping still | |
| But most of you are much too ill | |
| Way beyond a surgeon' s skill | |
| In bondage to a dollar bill | |
| What more can you buy? | |
| Oh, when you think on it | |
| We' re all | |
| Souls in isolation | |
| Alive in here | |
| I' m alive in here | |
| Come here | |
| A word in your ear | |
| You can' t go back to the trees | |
| Big bad giant standing tall | |
| Crushing all the creatures | |
| Great and small | |
| I' d like to see this giant fall | |
| When will it come | |
| Words that rattle round my head | |
| Struck by lightning someone said | |
| A diamond bullet through the head | |
| Hits me right in the brain | |
| Are they right in the brain? | |
| Will I see the jailer' s face | |
| Did my mother bring me to this place | |
| Will I live to see his face | |
| Will others come to take my place | |
| In total isolation | |
| Surrounded by crowds | |
| Too many tears | |
| From too many clowns | |
| Isolation | |
| Surrounded by crowds | |
| In another world | |
| Head in the clouds | |
| I' m alive in here | |
| I scream | |
| But you still don' t hear | |
| I' m alive in here | |
| I' m alive | |
| Turn on the light | |
| When you think on it | |
| We' re all souls in isolation | |
| I' m alive in here | |
| I' m alive | |
| We' re always searching for something | |
| Searching | |
| Dear dear dead days I' m longing for you | |
| Sweetest virgin | |
| Now deflowered |