| Song | Man Unkind |
| Artist | D.R.I. |
| Album | Four Of A Kind |
| 作词 : DRI | |
| SADDER THAN ANY SONG I'VE SUNG | |
| IS GROWING OLD OR DYING YOUNG | |
| THIS EARTH IS A GRAVE, ROUND AND GREEN | |
| A TOMB ON SORROW WHICH I'VE SEEN | |
| A MASSIVE FIELD WE WANDER THROUGH | |
| GREAT SKY ABOVE, VAST AND BLUE | |
| DEATH MAY COME IN A DAY OR TWO | |
| WHETHER OR NOT I'M FALSE OR TRUE | |
| CHORUS: 2x | |
| MAN WITHOUT AN ANSWER | |
| LIKE A BIRD WITH BROKEN WING | |
| WRAPPED UP IN HIS MISERY | |
| FORGETTING HOW TO SING | |
| STRAIGHT FROM THE STRETCHED-OUT WOMB OF SIN | |
| THE HORRID FIRE BOMBS WILL FALL | |
| HERE IS HOPE FOR PRIESTS AND PREACHERS | |
| HERE IS HERESY FOR ALL | |
| SO, MAN UNKIND WILL PERISH | |
| IN A FINAL, FIERY BLAZE | |
| OR SUFFOCATE HIMSELF SLOWLY | |
| IN HIS SMOGGY, YELLOW HAZE | |
| CHORUS: 4x | |
| THE SUN SO SORE FROM MARCHING | |
| TOWARDS THAT RECEDING WEST | |
| WHERE PITY NO LONGER GOVERNS | |
| WITH WISDOM AS HIS GUEST | |
| WILL RISE SOMEWHERE SOUTH OF EAST | |
| OUR SUN WILL RISE IN MOURNING | |
| WISHING IT COULD QUENCH WITH TEARS | |
| THE FIELDS AND SKIES ALL BURNING | |
| CHORUS: 2x |
| zuò cí : DRI | |
| SADDER THAN ANY SONG I' VE SUNG | |
| IS GROWING OLD OR DYING YOUNG | |
| THIS EARTH IS A GRAVE, ROUND AND GREEN | |
| A TOMB ON SORROW WHICH I' VE SEEN | |
| A MASSIVE FIELD WE WANDER THROUGH | |
| GREAT SKY ABOVE, VAST AND BLUE | |
| DEATH MAY COME IN A DAY OR TWO | |
| WHETHER OR NOT I' M FALSE OR TRUE | |
| CHORUS: 2x | |
| MAN WITHOUT AN ANSWER | |
| LIKE A BIRD WITH BROKEN WING | |
| WRAPPED UP IN HIS MISERY | |
| FORGETTING HOW TO SING | |
| STRAIGHT FROM THE STRETCHEDOUT WOMB OF SIN | |
| THE HORRID FIRE BOMBS WILL FALL | |
| HERE IS HOPE FOR PRIESTS AND PREACHERS | |
| HERE IS HERESY FOR ALL | |
| SO, MAN UNKIND WILL PERISH | |
| IN A FINAL, FIERY BLAZE | |
| OR SUFFOCATE HIMSELF SLOWLY | |
| IN HIS SMOGGY, YELLOW HAZE | |
| CHORUS: 4x | |
| THE SUN SO SORE FROM MARCHING | |
| TOWARDS THAT RECEDING WEST | |
| WHERE PITY NO LONGER GOVERNS | |
| WITH WISDOM AS HIS GUEST | |
| WILL RISE SOMEWHERE SOUTH OF EAST | |
| OUR SUN WILL RISE IN MOURNING | |
| WISHING IT COULD QUENCH WITH TEARS | |
| THE FIELDS AND SKIES ALL BURNING | |
| CHORUS: 2x |