| Song | The Thing That Should Not Let It Be |
| Artist | Beatallica |
| Album | Masterful Mystery Tour |
| 作曲 : Beatallica | |
| 作词 : Beatallica | |
| When I find myself in times of trouble, | |
| Hybrid Childen come to me | |
| Pray for father Roman, row me free. | |
| And in my hour of darkness, | |
| It is standing right in front of me. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Do not let it be. | |
| Let it be, hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not, let it be. | |
| When Crawling Chaos Underground People, | |
| living in the world agree, | |
| The wretch is fearless within sanity. | |
| And though he has been sleeping, | |
| There is still a chance that he will see | |
| that this thing just should not let it be. | |
| Let it be, Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Come on, let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, yeah. | |
| Kirk Kenny. | |
| Cliff Burton: The majorator on the four-string mother ****er. | |
| Oh, let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, come on. | |
| Not dead which eternal lie, | |
| A stranger eon death may die. | |
| These are words of wisdom, let it be. | |
| I wake up to the sound of Metallica. | |
| Let the metal come to me. | |
| Death to the one that will not let it be. | |
| Let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Let it be. Let it be. Oooh. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, yeah. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
| zuò qǔ : Beatallica | |
| zuò cí : Beatallica | |
| When I find myself in times of trouble, | |
| Hybrid Childen come to me | |
| Pray for father Roman, row me free. | |
| And in my hour of darkness, | |
| It is standing right in front of me. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Do not let it be. | |
| Let it be, hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not, let it be. | |
| When Crawling Chaos Underground People, | |
| living in the world agree, | |
| The wretch is fearless within sanity. | |
| And though he has been sleeping, | |
| There is still a chance that he will see | |
| that this thing just should not let it be. | |
| Let it be, Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Come on, let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, yeah. | |
| Kirk Kenny. | |
| Cliff Burton: The majorator on the fourstring mother er. | |
| Oh, let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, come on. | |
| Not dead which eternal lie, | |
| A stranger eon death may die. | |
| These are words of wisdom, let it be. | |
| I wake up to the sound of Metallica. | |
| Let the metal come to me. | |
| Death to the one that will not let it be. | |
| Let it be. Let it be. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea, yeah. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be. | |
| Let it be. Let it be. Oooh. | |
| Hybrid children watch the sea. | |
| He is the thing that should not let it be, yeah. | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. |