| Song | Banging the Door |
| Artist | Public Image Ltd. |
| Album | Flowers of Romance |
| 作词 : ATKINS, MARTIN/LEVENE, KEITH/LYDON, JOHN | |
| Hello | |
| What do you want | |
| You're irritating | |
| Go away | |
| Its not my fault | |
| That you're lonely | |
| Just look around | |
| I think you'll find that | |
| Everyone has the same problem | |
| This is not a real home | |
| The walls are so thin | |
| The neighbours listen in | |
| Keep the noise down | |
| They're complaining | |
| Humiliated | |
| You were born and bred | |
| Humble to the spoon fed | |
| Why worry now | |
| You're not dead yet | |
| You've got a whole lifetime to correct it | |
| You're wasting | |
| Admiring hating | |
| This lot are not happy heroes | |
| Just better actors | |
| A hundred and one dilations | |
| And fifty seven varieties | |
| Outside with the empties | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| I won't answer the phone | |
| I won't answer the door | |
| Reptilians | |
| I won't let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I'm sure he'd let us in | |
| I won't let you in | |
| Alright, stop Nick | |
| This is not a real home | |
| The walls are so thin | |
| The neighbours listen in | |
| Keep the noise down | |
| They're complaining | |
| I won't let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I'm sure he'd let us in | |
| I won't let you in | |
| I won't let you in | |
| Won't let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I'm sure he'd let us in | |
| I won't let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I'm sure he'd let us in | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| I won't answer the phone | |
| I won't answer the door | |
| Keep banging the door |
| zuò cí : ATKINS, MARTIN LEVENE, KEITH LYDON, JOHN | |
| Hello | |
| What do you want | |
| You' re irritating | |
| Go away | |
| Its not my fault | |
| That you' re lonely | |
| Just look around | |
| I think you' ll find that | |
| Everyone has the same problem | |
| This is not a real home | |
| The walls are so thin | |
| The neighbours listen in | |
| Keep the noise down | |
| They' re complaining | |
| Humiliated | |
| You were born and bred | |
| Humble to the spoon fed | |
| Why worry now | |
| You' re not dead yet | |
| You' ve got a whole lifetime to correct it | |
| You' re wasting | |
| Admiring hating | |
| This lot are not happy heroes | |
| Just better actors | |
| A hundred and one dilations | |
| And fifty seven varieties | |
| Outside with the empties | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| I won' t answer the phone | |
| I won' t answer the door | |
| Reptilians | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I' m sure he' d let us in | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| Alright, stop Nick | |
| This is not a real home | |
| The walls are so thin | |
| The neighbours listen in | |
| Keep the noise down | |
| They' re complaining | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I' m sure he' d let us in | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| Won' t let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I' m sure he' d let us in | |
| I won' t let you in | |
| If he knew we were here | |
| I' m sure he' d let us in | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| Keep banging the door | |
| I won' t answer the phone | |
| I won' t answer the door | |
| Keep banging the door |