| Song | Lobster in Cleavage Probe |
| Artist | Hatfield and the North |
| Album | Hatfield and the North |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| And in the end, all our troubles vanish, melt away | |
| (Play – like a gold bell in the evening wind) | |
| And in the end, all the time we've spent we'll save... | |
| (And in the end, after all is said and done) | |
| Time is only dust, when it's done we will fly... | |
| Like a tea-tray in the sky | |
| So don't be scared of a lobster or molluscs | |
| (I for one am fond of molluscs) | |
| They're all one in the end | |
| (They're all lovely) | |
| There will be no parting of the ways | |
| (Counting off the days that we've wasted) | |
| Starting off with lots of singing | |
| Playing | |
| Laughing | |
| Crying | |
| Flying | |
| Sighing | |
| Wheeling | |
| Soaring | |
| Aah... |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| And in the end, all our troubles vanish, melt away | |
| Play like a gold bell in the evening wind | |
| And in the end, all the time we' ve spent we' ll save... | |
| And in the end, after all is said and done | |
| Time is only dust, when it' s done we will fly... | |
| Like a teatray in the sky | |
| So don' t be scared of a lobster or molluscs | |
| I for one am fond of molluscs | |
| They' re all one in the end | |
| They' re all lovely | |
| There will be no parting of the ways | |
| Counting off the days that we' ve wasted | |
| Starting off with lots of singing | |
| Playing | |
| Laughing | |
| Crying | |
| Flying | |
| Sighing | |
| Wheeling | |
| Soaring | |
| Aah... |