| Song | Strangeways Inside |
| Artist | Mull Historical Society |
| Album | Loss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MacIntyre | |
| She's sniffing the night | |
| His arms in the air | |
| She follows the light | |
| He's already there | |
| She lights up a cigarette | |
| He sings her a song | |
| She likes to forget | |
| He helps her along | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| She peels from a leaf | |
| He circles the stars | |
| She picks her teeth | |
| He stares at the cars | |
| The man from England said | |
| There's no sign of bodies | |
| The man from England read | |
| Let hope be on their side | |
| She pours him a Coke | |
| He opens his heart | |
| She tells him a joke | |
| They're forever a spark | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| And we let them in | |
| And we take them out | |
| We're watching their progress | |
| One day they'll be out |
| zuo qu : MacIntyre | |
| She' s sniffing the night | |
| His arms in the air | |
| She follows the light | |
| He' s already there | |
| She lights up a cigarette | |
| He sings her a song | |
| She likes to forget | |
| He helps her along | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| She peels from a leaf | |
| He circles the stars | |
| She picks her teeth | |
| He stares at the cars | |
| The man from England said | |
| There' s no sign of bodies | |
| The man from England read | |
| Let hope be on their side | |
| She pours him a Coke | |
| He opens his heart | |
| She tells him a joke | |
| They' re forever a spark | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| And we let them in | |
| And we take them out | |
| We' re watching their progress | |
| One day they' ll be out |
| zuò qǔ : MacIntyre | |
| She' s sniffing the night | |
| His arms in the air | |
| She follows the light | |
| He' s already there | |
| She lights up a cigarette | |
| He sings her a song | |
| She likes to forget | |
| He helps her along | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| She peels from a leaf | |
| He circles the stars | |
| She picks her teeth | |
| He stares at the cars | |
| The man from England said | |
| There' s no sign of bodies | |
| The man from England read | |
| Let hope be on their side | |
| She pours him a Coke | |
| He opens his heart | |
| She tells him a joke | |
| They' re forever a spark | |
| And we wash their hair | |
| And we test their eyes | |
| It must be like Strangeways | |
| Is living inside | |
| And we let them in | |
| And we take them out | |
| We' re watching their progress | |
| One day they' ll be out |