| Song | Cafe Avenue |
| Artist | Hanoi Rocks |
| Album | Self Destruction Blues |
| 作词 : McCoy | |
| I was feeling hungry | |
| I didn't have no money, no | |
| But I was like you'd say "off the hook" | |
| And sometimes it hit me quite hard started searching | |
| For what I don't know | |
| I suppose | |
| I started searching | |
| Searching for money and fame | |
| Yes I wild, wild, wild, wild | |
| Through the night sometimes | |
| Blind, blind, blind until it was light | |
| But it was my life | |
| I got prostituted | |
| I just had to get some money, y'know | |
| But let me tell you | |
| The more I got the faster it went | |
| Sometimes there in the danger | |
| Of not getting paid (But) | |
| Sometimes | |
| I was out all night offering the service | |
| I gave Yes | |
| I was, yes | |
| I was wild, wild, wild, wild | |
| Through the night sometimes | |
| Blind, blind, blind until it was light | |
| Cafe Avenue. | |
| I'm comin' back to you once more | |
| To see the same old fools and freaks | |
| Sitting at the same old tables (yeah) | |
| Cafe Avenue, | |
| I'm comin' back to you once more | |
| You still remember how bad (bad) | |
| Things were once before | |
| It makes no difference how you are | |
| It makes no difference how you look | |
| In the Cafe | |
| Avenue But now | |
| I've found a shelter | |
| And things have turned out much better, yeah oh let me tell you nowadays | |
| It's so easy to look back |
| zuò cí : McCoy | |
| I was feeling hungry | |
| I didn' t have no money, no | |
| But I was like you' d say " off the hook" | |
| And sometimes it hit me quite hard started searching | |
| For what I don' t know | |
| I suppose | |
| I started searching | |
| Searching for money and fame | |
| Yes I wild, wild, wild, wild | |
| Through the night sometimes | |
| Blind, blind, blind until it was light | |
| But it was my life | |
| I got prostituted | |
| I just had to get some money, y' know | |
| But let me tell you | |
| The more I got the faster it went | |
| Sometimes there in the danger | |
| Of not getting paid But | |
| Sometimes | |
| I was out all night offering the service | |
| I gave Yes | |
| I was, yes | |
| I was wild, wild, wild, wild | |
| Through the night sometimes | |
| Blind, blind, blind until it was light | |
| Cafe Avenue. | |
| I' m comin' back to you once more | |
| To see the same old fools and freaks | |
| Sitting at the same old tables yeah | |
| Cafe Avenue, | |
| I' m comin' back to you once more | |
| You still remember how bad bad | |
| Things were once before | |
| It makes no difference how you are | |
| It makes no difference how you look | |
| In the Cafe | |
| Avenue But now | |
| I' ve found a shelter | |
| And things have turned out much better, yeah oh let me tell you nowadays | |
| It' s so easy to look back |