| Song | Everybody Loves A Happy Ending |
| Artist | Tears for Fears |
| Album | Everybody Loves A Happy Ending |
| 作曲 : Orzabal, Pettus, Smith | |
| Toe the line | |
| Toe the line | |
| Wake up your time is nearly over | |
| No more the supernova | |
| And no action guaranteed | |
| Wake up you've had an operation | |
| Ideals above your station | |
| Too much reality | |
| Think about the waste of time spending | |
| Watching Mother Nature's knees bending | |
| Everybody loves a happy ending | |
| Wake up you're on your own agenda | |
| Give up the great pretender | |
| With baby eyes of green | |
| Wake up you're holding on to nothing | |
| You know you're only bluffing | |
| As dead as autumn leaves | |
| Think about the waste of time spending | |
| Watching Mother Nature's knees bending | |
| Everybody loves a happy ending | |
| Don't you just love a happy ending? | |
| Oh yeah well so do I | |
| And all your love will shine on everyone | |
| The darkness of the day | |
| A curse in every way | |
| You try to see the light | |
| But you don't know why | |
| Don't know why | |
| They tell you on the phone | |
| To give your God a bone | |
| And grow a set of wings like a butterfly | |
| The guarding at the gate | |
| Reminds you that you're late | |
| You try to take your time | |
| But you toe the line | |
| Toe the line | |
| The children of the world | |
| And daddy's little girl | |
| The grass is always green on the other side | |
| So stay and breathe new lies | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| Everything is moving faster than you think | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| Your pen is running out of ink | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| Fill up your bath and kitchen sink | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| They're really kicking up the stink | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| You've never found the missing link | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| You should be happy in the pink. | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| You're in demand but out of sync. | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| A nod is as good as a wink. | |
| (Wake up, wake up) | |
| Once more, my dear friends, to the brink. |
| zuò qǔ : Orzabal, Pettus, Smith | |
| Toe the line | |
| Toe the line | |
| Wake up your time is nearly over | |
| No more the supernova | |
| And no action guaranteed | |
| Wake up you' ve had an operation | |
| Ideals above your station | |
| Too much reality | |
| Think about the waste of time spending | |
| Watching Mother Nature' s knees bending | |
| Everybody loves a happy ending | |
| Wake up you' re on your own agenda | |
| Give up the great pretender | |
| With baby eyes of green | |
| Wake up you' re holding on to nothing | |
| You know you' re only bluffing | |
| As dead as autumn leaves | |
| Think about the waste of time spending | |
| Watching Mother Nature' s knees bending | |
| Everybody loves a happy ending | |
| Don' t you just love a happy ending? | |
| Oh yeah well so do I | |
| And all your love will shine on everyone | |
| The darkness of the day | |
| A curse in every way | |
| You try to see the light | |
| But you don' t know why | |
| Don' t know why | |
| They tell you on the phone | |
| To give your God a bone | |
| And grow a set of wings like a butterfly | |
| The guarding at the gate | |
| Reminds you that you' re late | |
| You try to take your time | |
| But you toe the line | |
| Toe the line | |
| The children of the world | |
| And daddy' s little girl | |
| The grass is always green on the other side | |
| So stay and breathe new lies | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| Everything is moving faster than you think | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| Your pen is running out of ink | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| Fill up your bath and kitchen sink | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| They' re really kicking up the stink | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| You' ve never found the missing link | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| You should be happy in the pink. | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| You' re in demand but out of sync. | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| A nod is as good as a wink. | |
| Wake up, wake up | |
| Once more, my dear friends, to the brink. |