| Song | Yourself |
| Artist | Manic Street Preachers |
| Album | GOLD AGAINST THE SOUL |
| 作词 : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire | |
| Your ritual everyday | |
| A mild shower soak in aftershave | |
| Best clothes do your best | |
| Look in the mirror go on | |
| Belittle yourself yourself yourself | |
| Belittle yourself yourself yourself | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Dreaming on a lie | |
| That you keep locked inside | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Can you sleep tonight | |
| Cast aside for some pouting young pup | |
| Sink into a slurred veneer | |
| Alcoholic haze so now | |
| Least you can like yourself yourself | |
| Least you can like yourself yourself | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Reservoirs of guilt | |
| That your fixed grin always hides | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| You look at ad's all day | |
| Everyone is perfect and you're so lame | |
| Free scent burns your skin | |
| But no smell can really cover sin | |
| Too many teenage holes to fill | |
| Too many teenage holes to fill | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Speak to your despised | |
| Blanking your loved ones | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself |
| zuò cí : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire | |
| Your ritual everyday | |
| A mild shower soak in aftershave | |
| Best clothes do your best | |
| Look in the mirror go on | |
| Belittle yourself yourself yourself | |
| Belittle yourself yourself yourself | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Dreaming on a lie | |
| That you keep locked inside | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Can you sleep tonight | |
| Cast aside for some pouting young pup | |
| Sink into a slurred veneer | |
| Alcoholic haze so now | |
| Least you can like yourself yourself | |
| Least you can like yourself yourself | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Reservoirs of guilt | |
| That your fixed grin always hides | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Of yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| You look at ad' s all day | |
| Everyone is perfect and you' re so lame | |
| Free scent burns your skin | |
| But no smell can really cover sin | |
| Too many teenage holes to fill | |
| Too many teenage holes to fill | |
| You go on day after day | |
| Speak to your despised | |
| Blanking your loved ones | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| Yourself | |
| And yourself |