| Song | Week Off |
| Artist | Malcolm Middleton |
| Album | Sleight Of Heart |
| 作曲 : Middleton | |
| we're having a week off, we're having a rest | |
| listen to the way we cough it's for the best | |
| the party's over, it's been a long, long night | |
| when we get sober you'll see i'm right | |
| now we can get on with our lives | |
| step to the beat and get back in line | |
| dont need to travel dont need to fly | |
| like you said 2 more chances to die | |
| I'll write a good song just give me more time | |
| it's easy hating yourself its hard making it rhyme | |
| gonna to sit on top of a hill for a day | |
| play guitar, folk my troubles away | |
| I'm going to kill the idiot in me | |
| chase the bastard down, demand that he leaves | |
| all you nice breathing people alone | |
| I just want to wake up or sleep and go home | |
| I'm scared of the time I sweat at the phone | |
| the Fleetwood Mac polyphonic softens the blow | |
| at times like these i know that i am | |
| the happiest person the luckiest man | |
| but since the day I wrote this song | |
| I'll just pick up my feet and drag wearily on | |
| I'm going to stop soon coz I'm tired, tired and full, full of sorrow, | |
| Tired at the thought that if I sleep | |
| It only brings a new tomorrow |
| zuò qǔ : Middleton | |
| we' re having a week off, we' re having a rest | |
| listen to the way we cough it' s for the best | |
| the party' s over, it' s been a long, long night | |
| when we get sober you' ll see i' m right | |
| now we can get on with our lives | |
| step to the beat and get back in line | |
| dont need to travel dont need to fly | |
| like you said 2 more chances to die | |
| I' ll write a good song just give me more time | |
| it' s easy hating yourself its hard making it rhyme | |
| gonna to sit on top of a hill for a day | |
| play guitar, folk my troubles away | |
| I' m going to kill the idiot in me | |
| chase the bastard down, demand that he leaves | |
| all you nice breathing people alone | |
| I just want to wake up or sleep and go home | |
| I' m scared of the time I sweat at the phone | |
| the Fleetwood Mac polyphonic softens the blow | |
| at times like these i know that i am | |
| the happiest person the luckiest man | |
| but since the day I wrote this song | |
| I' ll just pick up my feet and drag wearily on | |
| I' m going to stop soon coz I' m tired, tired and full, full of sorrow, | |
| Tired at the thought that if I sleep | |
| It only brings a new tomorrow |