| Song | The Loved Ones |
| Artist | Elvis Costello & the Attractions |
| Album | Imperial Bedroom |
| 作曲 : Costello | |
| Don't get smart or sarcastic | |
| He snaps back just like elastic | |
| Spare us the theatrics and the verbal gymnastics | |
| We break wise guys just like matchsticks | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Your pride and joy is all blown up | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| The bride and boy are barely grown up | |
| You're not my particular poison | |
| I've got nothing against you myself | |
| You could have been a danger to the boys and girls | |
| Now you're a danger to yourself | |
| Oh what would the loved ones say | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Oh what would the loved ones say | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| The ugly little scenes run round your bed | |
| The ugly little dreams you get the needle and no thread | |
| They stitched you up this time | |
| They say you'll do | |
| They bitch about your pretty face turning ugly on you | |
| The butcher the baker and the bassline maker | |
| Say you can leave her I can take her | |
| You live your whole life like a minute or two later | |
| One day its going to end sooner than greater | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| He'll be remembered young and pretty | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Now he's a hit in every city | |
| Now there's a name well never forget | |
| There's one born every minute | |
| Dont pin a medal on me yet | |
| They might be waiting for you | |
| (chorus) | |
| PPS I love you |
| zuò qǔ : Costello | |
| Don' t get smart or sarcastic | |
| He snaps back just like elastic | |
| Spare us the theatrics and the verbal gymnastics | |
| We break wise guys just like matchsticks | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Your pride and joy is all blown up | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| The bride and boy are barely grown up | |
| You' re not my particular poison | |
| I' ve got nothing against you myself | |
| You could have been a danger to the boys and girls | |
| Now you' re a danger to yourself | |
| Oh what would the loved ones say | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Oh what would the loved ones say | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| The ugly little scenes run round your bed | |
| The ugly little dreams you get the needle and no thread | |
| They stitched you up this time | |
| They say you' ll do | |
| They bitch about your pretty face turning ugly on you | |
| The butcher the baker and the bassline maker | |
| Say you can leave her I can take her | |
| You live your whole life like a minute or two later | |
| One day its going to end sooner than greater | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| He' ll be remembered young and pretty | |
| What would the loved ones say | |
| Now he' s a hit in every city | |
| Now there' s a name well never forget | |
| There' s one born every minute | |
| Dont pin a medal on me yet | |
| They might be waiting for you | |
| chorus | |
| PPS I love you |