| Song | Walk Like Me |
| Artist | Blondie |
| Album | The Platinum Collection |
| 作词 : DESTRI, JIMMY | |
| We don't wear that uniform; | |
| paper men from pages torn right off the press (it could be Tass): | |
| suits for the regime. | |
| The media's gone and had a baby. | |
| Seventh wave, another navy. | |
| I live in America: gridlock on the street. | |
| Tell that girl you like her badge. | |
| Tell that man you're the Nazz. | |
| Tell them you're not the last walking in parade. | |
| Dressed to test you up the road. | |
| Tighter than the latest clothes. | |
| Close the circle, walk in row, walking in parade. | |
| Why don't you walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Carrying the standard stick and marrying the politik. | |
| You won't know tomorrow what went down today. | |
| Look at me; I'm in tune: references around my room. | |
| Just another secret school, another cycle going by. | |
| You never looked like that. | |
| Don't look like me. | |
| Don't take it back. | |
| You never had a name like that, never had a color. | |
| Walking like a millionaire. | |
| walking on imported air. | |
| Change the way you comb your hair and watch what you walk under. | |
| Why don't you walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? |
| zuò cí : DESTRI, JIMMY | |
| We don' t wear that uniform | |
| paper men from pages torn right off the press it could be Tass: | |
| suits for the regime. | |
| The media' s gone and had a baby. | |
| Seventh wave, another navy. | |
| I live in America: gridlock on the street. | |
| Tell that girl you like her badge. | |
| Tell that man you' re the Nazz. | |
| Tell them you' re not the last walking in parade. | |
| Dressed to test you up the road. | |
| Tighter than the latest clothes. | |
| Close the circle, walk in row, walking in parade. | |
| Why don' t you walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Carrying the standard stick and marrying the politik. | |
| You won' t know tomorrow what went down today. | |
| Look at me I' m in tune: references around my room. | |
| Just another secret school, another cycle going by. | |
| You never looked like that. | |
| Don' t look like me. | |
| Don' t take it back. | |
| You never had a name like that, never had a color. | |
| Walking like a millionaire. | |
| walking on imported air. | |
| Change the way you comb your hair and watch what you walk under. | |
| Why don' t you walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? | |
| Walk like me? |