| Song | Born in the '70s |
| Artist | Ed Harcourt |
| Album | Until Tomorrow Then: The Best of Ed Harcourt |
| 作曲 : Harcourt | |
| I was born the year punk broke | |
| Days before the king was dead | |
| It was the year of the snake | |
| I was a red-faced child | |
| Who stumbled where he tread | |
| Was kept in orderly file | |
| My parents named me Ed | |
| I tried my hardest to smile | |
| And like my daddy said | |
| I've tried to be myself | |
| Sometimes daydreaming for hours | |
| Wishing for a dangerous life | |
| Cut the leash some slack | |
| Run into the morning light | |
| Race the trains by the track | |
| Until my mouth feels dry | |
| But can you count on me? | |
| I might let you down | |
| In a world that is so sensational | |
| No you can count on me | |
| I'm living for the now | |
| Up against the older generation's wall | |
| Born in the '70s | |
| Born in the '70s | |
| After a length of time | |
| You're this parody | |
| Just like the record's stuck | |
| Always repeating the past | |
| That never liked you before | |
| You had no reason to last | |
| Were in a silent war | |
| A telepathic blast | |
| And like my daddy said | |
| These are exciting times | |
| The future grabs my throat | |
| And let's me know it's alright | |
| If I believe in love | |
| Then I believe in hate too | |
| I'll taste the darker stuff | |
| To find some lasting truth | |
| But can you count on me? | |
| I might let you down | |
| In a world that is so sensational | |
| No you can count on me | |
| I'm living for the now | |
| Up against the older generation's wall | |
| Born in the '70s | |
| Born in the '70s | |
| (We don't really give a fuck about you) |
| zuò qǔ : Harcourt | |
| I was born the year punk broke | |
| Days before the king was dead | |
| It was the year of the snake | |
| I was a redfaced child | |
| Who stumbled where he tread | |
| Was kept in orderly file | |
| My parents named me Ed | |
| I tried my hardest to smile | |
| And like my daddy said | |
| I' ve tried to be myself | |
| Sometimes daydreaming for hours | |
| Wishing for a dangerous life | |
| Cut the leash some slack | |
| Run into the morning light | |
| Race the trains by the track | |
| Until my mouth feels dry | |
| But can you count on me? | |
| I might let you down | |
| In a world that is so sensational | |
| No you can count on me | |
| I' m living for the now | |
| Up against the older generation' s wall | |
| Born in the ' 70s | |
| Born in the ' 70s | |
| After a length of time | |
| You' re this parody | |
| Just like the record' s stuck | |
| Always repeating the past | |
| That never liked you before | |
| You had no reason to last | |
| Were in a silent war | |
| A telepathic blast | |
| And like my daddy said | |
| These are exciting times | |
| The future grabs my throat | |
| And let' s me know it' s alright | |
| If I believe in love | |
| Then I believe in hate too | |
| I' ll taste the darker stuff | |
| To find some lasting truth | |
| But can you count on me? | |
| I might let you down | |
| In a world that is so sensational | |
| No you can count on me | |
| I' m living for the now | |
| Up against the older generation' s wall | |
| Born in the ' 70s | |
| Born in the ' 70s | |
| We don' t really give a fuck about you |