| Song | A Sad Lament |
| Artist | Orange Juice |
| Album | Texas Fever |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You came exactly on the hour | |
| You know such precision worries me | |
| I like it but in her mower (?) | |
| As you watch me from the balcony | |
| Take the stage and take the plunge | |
| Break a leg or a bust a lung | |
| I'll disarm those who carry guns | |
| And neutralize their caustic tongues | |
| The shattered fragments of a star | |
| Shining with a cruel content | |
| We'll make our way to Tommy's Bar | |
| While whistling a sad lament | |
| That's what you are | |
| That's what you are | |
| That's what you are | |
| That's what you are | |
| What you are |