| Song | Dear Sweet Filthy World |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | The Juliet Letters |
| 作词 : Belton, MacManus, Thomas | |
| Dear sweet filthy world, my wife or whoever reads this | |
| I think that i've lived too long | |
| With all of my promise unfulfilled | |
| But there is a veil drawn over all of that | |
| I know you'll probably say, 'spare us the melodrama' | |
| 'i don't know how he chose the pills or the stupid revolver' | |
| I'm out of luck | |
| I'm not that strong | |
| My hands, your neck | |
| I might have wrung | |
| Don't try to find me | |
| I'm not worth anything anymore | |
| I am not leaving you with all of your problems | |
| The biggest one is me | |
| Life is dark | |
| Cold as the sea | |
| Embrace me in my anguish | |
| Put sea**** in my hair and vow that you won't cry because | |
| I've gone | |
| I can't go on, i can't go on, i can't go on | |
| I must close now |
| zuò cí : Belton, MacManus, Thomas | |
| Dear sweet filthy world, my wife or whoever reads this | |
| I think that i' ve lived too long | |
| With all of my promise unfulfilled | |
| But there is a veil drawn over all of that | |
| I know you' ll probably say, ' spare us the melodrama' | |
| ' i don' t know how he chose the pills or the stupid revolver' | |
| I' m out of luck | |
| I' m not that strong | |
| My hands, your neck | |
| I might have wrung | |
| Don' t try to find me | |
| I' m not worth anything anymore | |
| I am not leaving you with all of your problems | |
| The biggest one is me | |
| Life is dark | |
| Cold as the sea | |
| Embrace me in my anguish | |
| Put sea in my hair and vow that you won' t cry because | |
| I' ve gone | |
| I can' t go on, i can' t go on, i can' t go on | |
| I must close now |