| 歌曲 | Never Even Told Me Her Name |
| 歌手 | Air Traffic |
| 专辑 | Never Even Told Me Her Name |
| 作曲 : Jordan, Maddock, Pritchard ... | |
| Never Even Told Me Her Name | |
| Air Traffic | |
| Suzy was a gladragclad | |
| clown runaround | |
| Never even told me her name | |
| But I found it in a half | |
| burnt pin up Polaroid | |
| Smiling through | |
| wall at her place | |
| Looking at her bed I sat | |
| Sucking on a cigarette | |
| Wonder why I bothered to chase | |
| When I'm tired of making time | |
| I'm tired of making time | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face | |
| seemed to say | |
| we are here we are | |
| Suzy tried to call said | |
| I'm not waiting for | |
| You to come and sweep me away | |
| It isn't that I don't care | |
| I'm just all wired up | |
| Trying to think of something to say | |
| Clinging to a credit card | |
| Waiting for the phone to stop | |
| Take me back to heaven again | |
| 'cus I'm tired of making time | |
| I'm tired of making sound | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face seemed to say | |
| we are here we are | |
| Don't stop Don't stop I'm coming | |
| Down where I can | |
| find my feet again | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face seemed to say | |
| we are here we are |
| zuò qǔ : Jordan, Maddock, Pritchard ... | |
| Never Even Told Me Her Name | |
| Air Traffic | |
| Suzy was a gladragclad | |
| clown runaround | |
| Never even told me her name | |
| But I found it in a half | |
| burnt pin up Polaroid | |
| Smiling through | |
| wall at her place | |
| Looking at her bed I sat | |
| Sucking on a cigarette | |
| Wonder why I bothered to chase | |
| When I' m tired of making time | |
| I' m tired of making time | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face | |
| seemed to say | |
| we are here we are | |
| Suzy tried to call said | |
| I' m not waiting for | |
| You to come and sweep me away | |
| It isn' t that I don' t care | |
| I' m just all wired up | |
| Trying to think of something to say | |
| Clinging to a credit card | |
| Waiting for the phone to stop | |
| Take me back to heaven again | |
| ' cus I' m tired of making time | |
| I' m tired of making sound | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face seemed to say | |
| we are here we are | |
| Don' t stop Don' t stop I' m coming | |
| Down where I can | |
| find my feet again | |
| So I slip away | |
| on the story line | |
| I heard you on the Radio | |
| you were screaming out | |
| you grabbed me by my | |
| Heart and soul | |
| through the speakercone electric hands and | |
| Touched my face seemed to say | |
| we are here we are |