| Song | Easter Romantic |
| Artist | Big Business |
| Album | Head for the Shallow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Big Business | |
| Scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| We're not hesitating, we're biding our time | |
| Wait for the moment we jump into line | |
| Where is that infantry | |
| We scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| Women and children come bearing their teeth(?) deliver relief | |
| Gauchos, can send us out to sea | |
| We've blown this all aside | |
| I hear them still inside | |
| Sound the alarm its all that we need | |
| Garrisons bloodied, stomachs to feed | |
| We've ventured too far, we can never go back | |
| Courage and spades, numbers we lack | |
| It's not that it matters, we just didn't see | |
| Sound the alarms, steady she be | |
| We've know this all this time | |
| Fight for the moment we step into line |
| zuo qu : Big Business | |
| Scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| We' re not hesitating, we' re biding our time | |
| Wait for the moment we jump into line | |
| Where is that infantry | |
| We scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| Women and children come bearing their teeth? deliver relief | |
| Gauchos, can send us out to sea | |
| We' ve blown this all aside | |
| I hear them still inside | |
| Sound the alarm its all that we need | |
| Garrisons bloodied, stomachs to feed | |
| We' ve ventured too far, we can never go back | |
| Courage and spades, numbers we lack | |
| It' s not that it matters, we just didn' t see | |
| Sound the alarms, steady she be | |
| We' ve know this all this time | |
| Fight for the moment we step into line |
| zuò qǔ : Big Business | |
| Scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| We' re not hesitating, we' re biding our time | |
| Wait for the moment we jump into line | |
| Where is that infantry | |
| We scratch at the door, they offer no help | |
| Open the curtains and see for yourself | |
| Women and children come bearing their teeth? deliver relief | |
| Gauchos, can send us out to sea | |
| We' ve blown this all aside | |
| I hear them still inside | |
| Sound the alarm its all that we need | |
| Garrisons bloodied, stomachs to feed | |
| We' ve ventured too far, we can never go back | |
| Courage and spades, numbers we lack | |
| It' s not that it matters, we just didn' t see | |
| Sound the alarms, steady she be | |
| We' ve know this all this time | |
| Fight for the moment we step into line |