| Song | Overdone |
| Artist | Madness |
| Album | Absolutely |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Foreman, Thompson | |
| Door locked open, door locked shut | |
| See you soon, hopefully not | |
| I've been and gone so many times | |
| Without a work | |
| I've dropped no lines | |
| Just look forward, never back | |
| Selfish bastard, dicta-brat | |
| Please forgive me | |
| For the things that | |
| I've doneDon't feel ashamed | |
| If you're asked hows your son | |
| Living here and living there | |
| Lived at home but very rare | |
| To see your faces it would be | |
| A treasure locked in memory | |
| Do drop a line, say hello dad | |
| I await your answer, for | |
| I also beg | |
| Please accept me | |
| From a baby | |
| I have come | |
| Pain, distress and heartache | |
| I have now overcome | |
| Running here and running there | |
| Often caught but never cared | |
| Been a-courting every year |
| zuo ci : Foreman, Thompson | |
| Door locked open, door locked shut | |
| See you soon, hopefully not | |
| I' ve been and gone so many times | |
| Without a work | |
| I' ve dropped no lines | |
| Just look forward, never back | |
| Selfish bastard, dictabrat | |
| Please forgive me | |
| For the things that | |
| I' ve doneDon' t feel ashamed | |
| If you' re asked hows your son | |
| Living here and living there | |
| Lived at home but very rare | |
| To see your faces it would be | |
| A treasure locked in memory | |
| Do drop a line, say hello dad | |
| I await your answer, for | |
| I also beg | |
| Please accept me | |
| From a baby | |
| I have come | |
| Pain, distress and heartache | |
| I have now overcome | |
| Running here and running there | |
| Often caught but never cared | |
| Been acourting every year |
| zuò cí : Foreman, Thompson | |
| Door locked open, door locked shut | |
| See you soon, hopefully not | |
| I' ve been and gone so many times | |
| Without a work | |
| I' ve dropped no lines | |
| Just look forward, never back | |
| Selfish bastard, dictabrat | |
| Please forgive me | |
| For the things that | |
| I' ve doneDon' t feel ashamed | |
| If you' re asked hows your son | |
| Living here and living there | |
| Lived at home but very rare | |
| To see your faces it would be | |
| A treasure locked in memory | |
| Do drop a line, say hello dad | |
| I await your answer, for | |
| I also beg | |
| Please accept me | |
| From a baby | |
| I have come | |
| Pain, distress and heartache | |
| I have now overcome | |
| Running here and running there | |
| Often caught but never cared | |
| Been acourting every year |