| Song | Devil's Party |
| Artist | INXS |
| Album | Switch |
| 作词 : Farriss, Fortune | |
| At the devil's party nothing's a sin | |
| At the devil's party we know where you've been | |
| If we're all right then tell me who's wrong | |
| The love in a war, where do we belong? | |
| I might believe it's love, you might believe it's war | |
| At the devil's party there's no light from the sun | |
| At the devil's party, now, life's a loaded gun | |
| More or less? No, less is more | |
| Go on and be my guest | |
| Where do we belong? | |
| I might believe it's love, you might live a little more | |
| Dreams of yours, dreams of mine | |
| Dreams of all that shine on the other side, on the other side | |
| At the devil's party watch them stare in vain | |
| At the devil's party, now, you're no friend of mine | |
| Oh, lonely days of the road to excess | |
| When you're on fire you burn like the rest | |
| I might believe it's love, and you might believe it's war | |
| Why don't we take a little less? Then we could live a little more | |
| Dreams of yours, dreams of mine | |
| Dreams of all that breathe on the other side, on the other side |
| zuò cí : Farriss, Fortune | |
| At the devil' s party nothing' s a sin | |
| At the devil' s party we know where you' ve been | |
| If we' re all right then tell me who' s wrong | |
| The love in a war, where do we belong? | |
| I might believe it' s love, you might believe it' s war | |
| At the devil' s party there' s no light from the sun | |
| At the devil' s party, now, life' s a loaded gun | |
| More or less? No, less is more | |
| Go on and be my guest | |
| Where do we belong? | |
| I might believe it' s love, you might live a little more | |
| Dreams of yours, dreams of mine | |
| Dreams of all that shine on the other side, on the other side | |
| At the devil' s party watch them stare in vain | |
| At the devil' s party, now, you' re no friend of mine | |
| Oh, lonely days of the road to excess | |
| When you' re on fire you burn like the rest | |
| I might believe it' s love, and you might believe it' s war | |
| Why don' t we take a little less? Then we could live a little more | |
| Dreams of yours, dreams of mine | |
| Dreams of all that breathe on the other side, on the other side |