| Song | Loser Gone Wild |
| Artist | Electric Light Orchestra |
| Album | Secret Messages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lynne | |
| I don't mind the pain, or the jokers' cold refrain | |
| The days pass by so slowly, i count them all again | |
| Silence of a basement, shades all closed at noon | |
| Lie awake for fear of strangers | |
| Darkness comes on slowly, twilight is the ecstasy | |
| Like a candle burning bright, shadows dance until the night | |
| Empty rooms and chilling smiles | |
| They go on for miles and miles | |
| Chorus: but in the evening when the sun goes down | |
| Crawl from the shadows got to get into town | |
| Where the music is playin' all across the night | |
| And every cloud disappears from sight | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone | |
| There goes another, another who's alone | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone wild | |
| I don't mind if violins don't play | |
| I won't listen to them anyway | |
| I don't care what people say | |
| Some things just can't be arranged | |
| Icy fingers touching you. | |
| Silent voices calling too | |
| What else is there to lose- i am here but where are you? | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Lynne | |
| I don' t mind the pain, or the jokers' cold refrain | |
| The days pass by so slowly, i count them all again | |
| Silence of a basement, shades all closed at noon | |
| Lie awake for fear of strangers | |
| Darkness comes on slowly, twilight is the ecstasy | |
| Like a candle burning bright, shadows dance until the night | |
| Empty rooms and chilling smiles | |
| They go on for miles and miles | |
| Chorus: but in the evening when the sun goes down | |
| Crawl from the shadows got to get into town | |
| Where the music is playin' all across the night | |
| And every cloud disappears from sight | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone | |
| There goes another, another who' s alone | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone wild | |
| I don' t mind if violins don' t play | |
| I won' t listen to them anyway | |
| I don' t care what people say | |
| Some things just can' t be arranged | |
| Icy fingers touching you. | |
| Silent voices calling too | |
| What else is there to lose i am here but where are you? | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Lynne | |
| I don' t mind the pain, or the jokers' cold refrain | |
| The days pass by so slowly, i count them all again | |
| Silence of a basement, shades all closed at noon | |
| Lie awake for fear of strangers | |
| Darkness comes on slowly, twilight is the ecstasy | |
| Like a candle burning bright, shadows dance until the night | |
| Empty rooms and chilling smiles | |
| They go on for miles and miles | |
| Chorus: but in the evening when the sun goes down | |
| Crawl from the shadows got to get into town | |
| Where the music is playin' all across the night | |
| And every cloud disappears from sight | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone | |
| There goes another, another who' s alone | |
| There goes a loser, another loser gone wild | |
| I don' t mind if violins don' t play | |
| I won' t listen to them anyway | |
| I don' t care what people say | |
| Some things just can' t be arranged | |
| Icy fingers touching you. | |
| Silent voices calling too | |
| What else is there to lose i am here but where are you? | |
| Chorus |