| Song | Something Heavy Going Down |
| Artist | Golden Earring |
| Album | Very Best of Vol. 1, Pt. 2 |
| 作词 : Hay, Kooymans | |
| On the streets that go by number | |
| Still can't figure out how to get home | |
| There is no life lines, only dead lines | |
| Sure picked a fine time to be born | |
| First you taste it then you're wasted | |
| By the time you're almost | |
| Sixteen years old | |
| Everything used to be so simple | |
| Like the beating of a heart | |
| Dedicated to my little darling | |
| Right until the day we'd part | |
| There's fist on the door | |
| I can hear it knocking | |
| Gotta check it out | |
| Beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| There's something heavy going down | |
| And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There's something heavy going down | |
| On a midnight operation | |
| When the searchlights make your skin crawl | |
| My reaction to the action | |
| Is I don't wanna be doing this at all | |
| Breaking rules that are made in schools | |
| That teach you how to be successful | |
| Used to be, oh so simple | |
| Like the beating of a heart | |
| Dedicated to my little darling | |
| Right until the day we'd part | |
| There's fist on the door | |
| I can hear it knocking | |
| Gotta check it out | |
| Beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| There's something heavy going down | |
| There's more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There's something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There's something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there's more to it than a rocket and a bomb | |
| There's something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there's more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There's something going down, down, down, down, yeah | |
| Something heavy going down |
| zuò cí : Hay, Kooymans | |
| On the streets that go by number | |
| Still can' t figure out how to get home | |
| There is no life lines, only dead lines | |
| Sure picked a fine time to be born | |
| First you taste it then you' re wasted | |
| By the time you' re almost | |
| Sixteen years old | |
| Everything used to be so simple | |
| Like the beating of a heart | |
| Dedicated to my little darling | |
| Right until the day we' d part | |
| There' s fist on the door | |
| I can hear it knocking | |
| Gotta check it out | |
| Beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| There' s something heavy going down | |
| And there' s more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There' s something heavy going down | |
| On a midnight operation | |
| When the searchlights make your skin crawl | |
| My reaction to the action | |
| Is I don' t wanna be doing this at all | |
| Breaking rules that are made in schools | |
| That teach you how to be successful | |
| Used to be, oh so simple | |
| Like the beating of a heart | |
| Dedicated to my little darling | |
| Right until the day we' d part | |
| There' s fist on the door | |
| I can hear it knocking | |
| Gotta check it out | |
| Beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| There' s something heavy going down | |
| There' s more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There' s something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there' s more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There' s something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there' s more to it than a rocket and a bomb | |
| There' s something going down | |
| Something heavy going down | |
| And there' s more to it than a pistol and a gun | |
| There' s something going down, down, down, down, yeah | |
| Something heavy going down |