| Song | Asylum Choir |
| Artist | Motörhead |
| Album | March ör Die |
| 作词 : Burston, Campbell, Lemmy | |
| Gone out of sight there's only darkness in my eyes | |
| Hey, hey, where are the loosers now | |
| Gone inside outlaws every day a losing streak | |
| Every day they tell us lies | |
| The sky, the sky is crushing you | |
| The wall, the walls are touching you too | |
| Even the floor is clutching you | |
| And all the eyes that ever closed are open, and they're watching you | |
| Blind justice hears the voice of bribery all right, | |
| Hey, hey, but she don't see the joke | |
| There's only treason left when you put out the light | |
| You can't see who it was that spoke | |
| The sky, the sky is crushing you | |
| The wall, the walls are touching you too | |
| Even the floor is clutching you | |
| And all the eyes you ever closed are open, and they're watching you | |
| There ain't no windows in the hallways anymore | |
| Hey, hey, the news is awful bad | |
| Two schizophrenics but | |
| I can't see them at all | |
| Anymore and | |
| I'll go mad | |
| The sky is crushing you | |
| And now the walls are closing in on you | |
| Even the floor is tripping you | |
| And all the eyes you ever closed are open, and they're watching you |
| zuò cí : Burston, Campbell, Lemmy | |
| Gone out of sight there' s only darkness in my eyes | |
| Hey, hey, where are the loosers now | |
| Gone inside outlaws every day a losing streak | |
| Every day they tell us lies | |
| The sky, the sky is crushing you | |
| The wall, the walls are touching you too | |
| Even the floor is clutching you | |
| And all the eyes that ever closed are open, and they' re watching you | |
| Blind justice hears the voice of bribery all right, | |
| Hey, hey, but she don' t see the joke | |
| There' s only treason left when you put out the light | |
| You can' t see who it was that spoke | |
| The sky, the sky is crushing you | |
| The wall, the walls are touching you too | |
| Even the floor is clutching you | |
| And all the eyes you ever closed are open, and they' re watching you | |
| There ain' t no windows in the hallways anymore | |
| Hey, hey, the news is awful bad | |
| Two schizophrenics but | |
| I can' t see them at all | |
| Anymore and | |
| I' ll go mad | |
| The sky is crushing you | |
| And now the walls are closing in on you | |
| Even the floor is tripping you | |
| And all the eyes you ever closed are open, and they' re watching you |