| Song | Everybody's Breakin' Up |
| Artist | Alannah Myles |
| Album | A-Lan-Nah |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MacDonald | |
| It seems we're headed for a total breakdown | |
| It keeps on getting harder to connect | |
| If this is not a war between the sexes | |
| Well then some kind of hex is in effect | |
| The ones we used to call the happy couple | |
| Have given up on romance altogether | |
| How that perfect one could come undone | |
| Looks like love's in for a run of nasty weather | |
| Lines are down, streets are redded | |
| Pipes cracked, apartments gutted | |
| The tough are gettin' goin', 'cause the goin's gettin' tough | |
| Everybody's breakin' up | |
| Verse:It seems we've come upon some kind of impasse | |
| An ending to this fractured fairy tale | |
| What once upon a time were little home sweet homes | |
| Are now just houses up for sale | |
| Streets ahush, a grim reminder | |
| No lovers laughter, no organ grinder | |
| He's out of work, the monkey run off with the cup | |
| Seems like everybody's breakin' up | |
| Seven year itch, or mid-life crisis | |
| We're comin' unhitched, goin' back to old vices | |
| The tough are gettin' goin' cause the goin's gettin' tough | |
| Everybody's breakin' up |
| zuo ci : MacDonald | |
| It seems we' re headed for a total breakdown | |
| It keeps on getting harder to connect | |
| If this is not a war between the sexes | |
| Well then some kind of hex is in effect | |
| The ones we used to call the happy couple | |
| Have given up on romance altogether | |
| How that perfect one could come undone | |
| Looks like love' s in for a run of nasty weather | |
| Lines are down, streets are redded | |
| Pipes cracked, apartments gutted | |
| The tough are gettin' goin', ' cause the goin' s gettin' tough | |
| Everybody' s breakin' up | |
| Verse: It seems we' ve come upon some kind of impasse | |
| An ending to this fractured fairy tale | |
| What once upon a time were little home sweet homes | |
| Are now just houses up for sale | |
| Streets ahush, a grim reminder | |
| No lovers laughter, no organ grinder | |
| He' s out of work, the monkey run off with the cup | |
| Seems like everybody' s breakin' up | |
| Seven year itch, or midlife crisis | |
| We' re comin' unhitched, goin' back to old vices | |
| The tough are gettin' goin' cause the goin' s gettin' tough | |
| Everybody' s breakin' up |
| zuò cí : MacDonald | |
| It seems we' re headed for a total breakdown | |
| It keeps on getting harder to connect | |
| If this is not a war between the sexes | |
| Well then some kind of hex is in effect | |
| The ones we used to call the happy couple | |
| Have given up on romance altogether | |
| How that perfect one could come undone | |
| Looks like love' s in for a run of nasty weather | |
| Lines are down, streets are redded | |
| Pipes cracked, apartments gutted | |
| The tough are gettin' goin', ' cause the goin' s gettin' tough | |
| Everybody' s breakin' up | |
| Verse: It seems we' ve come upon some kind of impasse | |
| An ending to this fractured fairy tale | |
| What once upon a time were little home sweet homes | |
| Are now just houses up for sale | |
| Streets ahush, a grim reminder | |
| No lovers laughter, no organ grinder | |
| He' s out of work, the monkey run off with the cup | |
| Seems like everybody' s breakin' up | |
| Seven year itch, or midlife crisis | |
| We' re comin' unhitched, goin' back to old vices | |
| The tough are gettin' goin' cause the goin' s gettin' tough | |
| Everybody' s breakin' up |