| Song | When I Came Home From The Party |
| Artist | The Clientele |
| Album | Strange Geometry |
| 作词 : Clientele, MacLean | |
| When I came home from the party | |
| Everything had changed | |
| The city was beside itself | |
| Just one inch away | |
| Alright, my tongue gets split, my hands are gloves | |
| I just can't quite shake it off | |
| I just can't quite shake it off | |
| I just can't quite shake it off | |
| When I came home from the movies | |
| Through each tenement line | |
| The city was in rapture for | |
| The twenty-second time | |
| Alright, they haunted you in middle school | |
| All the sunlit faces | |
| Marching through the crowd | |
| All the sunlit faces marching through the crowd | |
| All that day and all that night our dead friends walked into the streets | |
| Their faces in the doorways like a mirror to your photographs | |
| They mingled with the crowds until the living and the dead became each other |
| zuò cí : Clientele, MacLean | |
| When I came home from the party | |
| Everything had changed | |
| The city was beside itself | |
| Just one inch away | |
| Alright, my tongue gets split, my hands are gloves | |
| I just can' t quite shake it off | |
| I just can' t quite shake it off | |
| I just can' t quite shake it off | |
| When I came home from the movies | |
| Through each tenement line | |
| The city was in rapture for | |
| The twentysecond time | |
| Alright, they haunted you in middle school | |
| All the sunlit faces | |
| Marching through the crowd | |
| All the sunlit faces marching through the crowd | |
| All that day and all that night our dead friends walked into the streets | |
| Their faces in the doorways like a mirror to your photographs | |
| They mingled with the crowds until the living and the dead became each other |