| Song | Street Life Dream |
| Artist | Loudness |
| Album | LIGHTNING STRIKES |
| 作词 : Higuchi, Niihara, Takasaki ... | |
| You think it's just a joke | |
| Maybe one big laugh | |
| Anyway that we make it work | |
| It ain't going to last | |
| Don't love like a common man | |
| You're just a five-time fool | |
| Play it loose, I can understand | |
| Why they call you cruel | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, steamy action | |
| Her crazy leather life, just chrome and glass | |
| She fits into the steel, forget the past | |
| You know you make me want to scream | |
| Want to squeeze you tight | |
| Like a figure in a distant dream | |
| You fade into the night | |
| Laser light cuts across the room | |
| Plays a hot guitar | |
| Point to the midnight moon | |
| It's still too far | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, easy fashion | |
| Her crazy leather life of chrome and glass | |
| Just look at what is love, forget the past | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, in some fashion | |
| Her crazy leather life of chrome and glass | |
| She fits into the steel, forget the past |
| zuò cí : Higuchi, Niihara, Takasaki ... | |
| You think it' s just a joke | |
| Maybe one big laugh | |
| Anyway that we make it work | |
| It ain' t going to last | |
| Don' t love like a common man | |
| You' re just a fivetime fool | |
| Play it loose, I can understand | |
| Why they call you cruel | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, steamy action | |
| Her crazy leather life, just chrome and glass | |
| She fits into the steel, forget the past | |
| You know you make me want to scream | |
| Want to squeeze you tight | |
| Like a figure in a distant dream | |
| You fade into the night | |
| Laser light cuts across the room | |
| Plays a hot guitar | |
| Point to the midnight moon | |
| It' s still too far | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, easy fashion | |
| Her crazy leather life of chrome and glass | |
| Just look at what is love, forget the past | |
| Street life dream, nighttime passion | |
| Downtown queen, in some fashion | |
| Her crazy leather life of chrome and glass | |
| She fits into the steel, forget the past |