| Song | Singing Rule Britannia (While the Walls Close In) |
| Artist | The Chameleons |
| Album | What Does Anything Mean? Basically |
| 作词 : Burgess, Chameleons UK | |
| A prisoner of my paradox | |
| Heaven or hell | |
| Pacing up and down my cage | |
| Too soon to tell | |
| What a suffocating state to be | |
| Working class heroes | |
| Mean nothing to me | |
| I'm a working class zero | |
| Chained to the tree of life | |
| A dangerous thing to be | |
| And now the baby needs to grow | |
| But the mother is crazy | |
| What lies behind the mask | |
| Behind the wave and the smile | |
| Your appearance is deceptive | |
| Sweet crocodile | |
| What a fascinating thing to see | |
| Revealing all your secrets | |
| You'd better beware | |
| Revealing all your secrets | |
| You wouldn't dare | |
| Reveal yourself to me | |
| Would you? | |
| It must have been like this before | |
| But my memory's hazy | |
| So I'll stand in line | |
| Three million desperados | |
| There's hope for me | |
| But for some the story's different | |
| They'll stand in line | |
| They'll bide their time | |
| Waiting for a sign | |
| Counting out the time | |
| Clever clever creatures | |
| Death in your kiss | |
| Playing with the future | |
| In innocent bliss | |
| What a suffocating state to be | |
| But what a fascinating thing to see |
| zuò cí : Burgess, Chameleons UK | |
| A prisoner of my paradox | |
| Heaven or hell | |
| Pacing up and down my cage | |
| Too soon to tell | |
| What a suffocating state to be | |
| Working class heroes | |
| Mean nothing to me | |
| I' m a working class zero | |
| Chained to the tree of life | |
| A dangerous thing to be | |
| And now the baby needs to grow | |
| But the mother is crazy | |
| What lies behind the mask | |
| Behind the wave and the smile | |
| Your appearance is deceptive | |
| Sweet crocodile | |
| What a fascinating thing to see | |
| Revealing all your secrets | |
| You' d better beware | |
| Revealing all your secrets | |
| You wouldn' t dare | |
| Reveal yourself to me | |
| Would you? | |
| It must have been like this before | |
| But my memory' s hazy | |
| So I' ll stand in line | |
| Three million desperados | |
| There' s hope for me | |
| But for some the story' s different | |
| They' ll stand in line | |
| They' ll bide their time | |
| Waiting for a sign | |
| Counting out the time | |
| Clever clever creatures | |
| Death in your kiss | |
| Playing with the future | |
| In innocent bliss | |
| What a suffocating state to be | |
| But what a fascinating thing to see |