| Song | Ill Fated |
| Artist | Golden Smog |
| Album | Down By The Old Mainstream |
| 作词 : Murphy | |
| (murphy) | |
| Wasn't much of a union | |
| Denial and confusion | |
| Meant something to you, i bet you would have stayed | |
| Stumbled on some good times | |
| Turned them into land mines | |
| You know you can turn the other way | |
| You say you've been meaning | |
| To sort through all your demons | |
| If there's some room, are you gonna let me in? | |
| You've been hung dry by your close friends | |
| Your inner child's an orphan | |
| You're so far down, you don't know where you been | |
| So many things you don't know | |
| If you want me to leave, just say so | |
| Chorus: | |
| It's the kind of thing i like | |
| Curse cast in the night | |
| So ill fated | |
| So ill fated | |
| Goodbye with reservations | |
| Regrets and salutations | |
| Something in there somewhere that i didn't say | |
| It's you i think of only | |
| Whenever you get lonely | |
| An' i got more than years to give away | |
| I've been dying to start living | |
| You're just living to be dying | |
| We can't seem to find no common ground | |
| You hate me when i'm lonely | |
| I'm lonely when you hate me | |
| Mostly i'm just there to kick around | |
| Soaring high and low | |
| First to leave, last to know | |
| (chorus) | |
| It's the kind of thing i like | |
| Curse cast in the night | |
| So ill fated |
| zuò cí : Murphy | |
| murphy | |
| Wasn' t much of a union | |
| Denial and confusion | |
| Meant something to you, i bet you would have stayed | |
| Stumbled on some good times | |
| Turned them into land mines | |
| You know you can turn the other way | |
| You say you' ve been meaning | |
| To sort through all your demons | |
| If there' s some room, are you gonna let me in? | |
| You' ve been hung dry by your close friends | |
| Your inner child' s an orphan | |
| You' re so far down, you don' t know where you been | |
| So many things you don' t know | |
| If you want me to leave, just say so | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s the kind of thing i like | |
| Curse cast in the night | |
| So ill fated | |
| So ill fated | |
| Goodbye with reservations | |
| Regrets and salutations | |
| Something in there somewhere that i didn' t say | |
| It' s you i think of only | |
| Whenever you get lonely | |
| An' i got more than years to give away | |
| I' ve been dying to start living | |
| You' re just living to be dying | |
| We can' t seem to find no common ground | |
| You hate me when i' m lonely | |
| I' m lonely when you hate me | |
| Mostly i' m just there to kick around | |
| Soaring high and low | |
| First to leave, last to know | |
| chorus | |
| It' s the kind of thing i like | |
| Curse cast in the night | |
| So ill fated |