| Song | Useless (Air 20 Mix) |
| Artist | Depeche Mode |
| Album | Useless |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Martin Gore | |
| 作曲 : Martin Gore | |
| Well, it's about time | |
| It's beginning to hurt | |
| Time you made up your mind | |
| Just what is it all worth | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| Watch the clock on the wall | |
| Feel the slowing of time | |
| Hear a voice in the hall | |
| Echoing in my mind | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You've got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground | |
| Here I stand the accused | |
| With your fist in my face | |
| Feeling tired and bruised | |
| With the bitterest taste | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You've got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground |
| zuo ci : Martin Gore | |
| zuo qu : Martin Gore | |
| Well, it' s about time | |
| It' s beginning to hurt | |
| Time you made up your mind | |
| Just what is it all worth | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| Watch the clock on the wall | |
| Feel the slowing of time | |
| Hear a voice in the hall | |
| Echoing in my mind | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You' ve got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground | |
| Here I stand the accused | |
| With your fist in my face | |
| Feeling tired and bruised | |
| With the bitterest taste | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You' ve got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground |
| zuò cí : Martin Gore | |
| zuò qǔ : Martin Gore | |
| Well, it' s about time | |
| It' s beginning to hurt | |
| Time you made up your mind | |
| Just what is it all worth | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| Watch the clock on the wall | |
| Feel the slowing of time | |
| Hear a voice in the hall | |
| Echoing in my mind | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You' ve got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground | |
| Here I stand the accused | |
| With your fist in my face | |
| Feeling tired and bruised | |
| With the bitterest taste | |
| All my useless advice | |
| All my hanging around | |
| All your cutting down to size | |
| All my bringing you down | |
| All your stupid ideals | |
| You' ve got your head in the clouds | |
| You should see how it feels | |
| With your feet on the ground |