| Song | Damn Life |
| Artist | John Cale |
| Album | Music for a New Society |
| 作词 : Cale, Cale | |
| Damn life | |
| Damn life | |
| What's it worth? | |
| Damn life | |
| Getting on without | |
| This city | |
| It's just self-pity | |
| Damn life | |
| You're just not worth it | |
| You're just not worth the pain | |
| They'll eat you alive | |
| They'll drink the sweat from your brow | |
| Eating the salt of the earth you'll never know | |
| Oh no, respect | |
| Respect | |
| What's respect? | |
| Cause and effect | |
| Self respect | |
| She was the one got left behind | |
| She was the one got lost | |
| Never took from anybody | |
| Self-sufficient at any cost | |
| No, nothing can break this heart of mine | |
| It stands invincible all the time | |
| You always get what you left behind | |
| Seek and you shall find | |
| Seek and you shall find | |
| Damn life | |
| So she's still wandering her heart away | |
| Doesn't even know if it's night or day | |
| And even if someone helped her up | |
| She'd stand little hope | |
| Of recognizing those friends she had | |
| And in many, many ways | |
| Those friends were glad |
| zuò cí : Cale, Cale | |
| Damn life | |
| Damn life | |
| What' s it worth? | |
| Damn life | |
| Getting on without | |
| This city | |
| It' s just selfpity | |
| Damn life | |
| You' re just not worth it | |
| You' re just not worth the pain | |
| They' ll eat you alive | |
| They' ll drink the sweat from your brow | |
| Eating the salt of the earth you' ll never know | |
| Oh no, respect | |
| Respect | |
| What' s respect? | |
| Cause and effect | |
| Self respect | |
| She was the one got left behind | |
| She was the one got lost | |
| Never took from anybody | |
| Selfsufficient at any cost | |
| No, nothing can break this heart of mine | |
| It stands invincible all the time | |
| You always get what you left behind | |
| Seek and you shall find | |
| Seek and you shall find | |
| Damn life | |
| So she' s still wandering her heart away | |
| Doesn' t even know if it' s night or day | |
| And even if someone helped her up | |
| She' d stand little hope | |
| Of recognizing those friends she had | |
| And in many, many ways | |
| Those friends were glad |