| Song | This Be The Verse |
| Artist | Anne Clark |
| Album | Hopeless Cases |
| 作曲 : Clark, Harrow, Larkin | |
| They fuck you up, your mum and dad | |
| They may not mean to but they do | |
| They fill you with the faults they had | |
| And add some extra, just for you | |
| But they were fucked up in their turn | |
| By fools in old style hats and coats | |
| Who half the time were soppy-stern | |
| And half at one anothers throats | |
| Man hands on misery to man | |
| It deepens like a coastal shelf | |
| Get out as early as you can | |
| And don't have any kids yourself |
| zuò qǔ : Clark, Harrow, Larkin | |
| They fuck you up, your mum and dad | |
| They may not mean to but they do | |
| They fill you with the faults they had | |
| And add some extra, just for you | |
| But they were fucked up in their turn | |
| By fools in old style hats and coats | |
| Who half the time were soppystern | |
| And half at one anothers throats | |
| Man hands on misery to man | |
| It deepens like a coastal shelf | |
| Get out as early as you can | |
| And don' t have any kids yourself |