| Song | Dazed, Beautiful and Bruised |
| Artist | Catatonia |
| Album | Equally Cursed & Blessed |
| 作词 : Catatonia, Powell | |
| I've got my work cut out with you | |
| You tore bits out of me | |
| Your carpet burns and bruises blue | |
| And there for all to see | |
| But I can tell you've been through hell | |
| Finally you wear it well | |
| It's an accessory | |
| It's time to change your uniform | |
| And hand it on to me, to me | |
| And I dream one day I'll find | |
| The one who lives inside my mind | |
| They feel the same way too | |
| We've all been used | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| And blame is not a one way street | |
| The widest avenue | |
| But cause me grief | |
| And my beliefs is harm will come to you | |
| Between the lines I think you'll find | |
| Lessons learned from alleys blind | |
| Beauty can turn sour | |
| So recognise through all the lies | |
| The her of the hour, the hour | |
| And I dream one day I find | |
| The one who lives inside my mind | |
| They feel the same way too | |
| We've all been used | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| When there's nothing, nothing left to lose | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised |
| zuò cí : Catatonia, Powell | |
| I' ve got my work cut out with you | |
| You tore bits out of me | |
| Your carpet burns and bruises blue | |
| And there for all to see | |
| But I can tell you' ve been through hell | |
| Finally you wear it well | |
| It' s an accessory | |
| It' s time to change your uniform | |
| And hand it on to me, to me | |
| And I dream one day I' ll find | |
| The one who lives inside my mind | |
| They feel the same way too | |
| We' ve all been used | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| And blame is not a one way street | |
| The widest avenue | |
| But cause me grief | |
| And my beliefs is harm will come to you | |
| Between the lines I think you' ll find | |
| Lessons learned from alleys blind | |
| Beauty can turn sour | |
| So recognise through all the lies | |
| The her of the hour, the hour | |
| And I dream one day I find | |
| The one who lives inside my mind | |
| They feel the same way too | |
| We' ve all been used | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised | |
| When there' s nothing, nothing left to lose | |
| Dazed, beautiful and bruised |