| Song | Broken records |
| Artist | Eric Burdon |
| Album | My secret life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Burdon, Webster | |
| Broken records on the ground | |
| Paris traffic spinning round and round | |
| So I stood there with James Brown | |
| A king in a cape of Saturn | |
| He's the man with the golden voice | |
| And for him there can be no real choise | |
| And the years of all the screaming fans | |
| Within the years of gladness | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| All computer systems go now | |
| And the beat is moving slower now | |
| But you stood there like a boxing pro | |
| And took off for the stars | |
| Cause there is one thing you should know now | |
| That your spirit can't be broken | |
| And the memory is so sweet | |
| To see you alive and kicking | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| This Cold Steel World |
| zuo ci : Burdon, Webster | |
| Broken records on the ground | |
| Paris traffic spinning round and round | |
| So I stood there with James Brown | |
| A king in a cape of Saturn | |
| He' s the man with the golden voice | |
| And for him there can be no real choise | |
| And the years of all the screaming fans | |
| Within the years of gladness | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| All computer systems go now | |
| And the beat is moving slower now | |
| But you stood there like a boxing pro | |
| And took off for the stars | |
| Cause there is one thing you should know now | |
| That your spirit can' t be broken | |
| And the memory is so sweet | |
| To see you alive and kicking | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| This Cold Steel World |
| zuò cí : Burdon, Webster | |
| Broken records on the ground | |
| Paris traffic spinning round and round | |
| So I stood there with James Brown | |
| A king in a cape of Saturn | |
| He' s the man with the golden voice | |
| And for him there can be no real choise | |
| And the years of all the screaming fans | |
| Within the years of gladness | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| All computer systems go now | |
| And the beat is moving slower now | |
| But you stood there like a boxing pro | |
| And took off for the stars | |
| Cause there is one thing you should know now | |
| That your spirit can' t be broken | |
| And the memory is so sweet | |
| To see you alive and kicking | |
| For we are hungry for what is real | |
| There will always be a need for us to feel | |
| There will always be something beyond this | |
| Cold steel workaday world | |
| This Cold Steel World |