Song | This Valentine Ain't No Saint |
Artist | The Juliana Theory |
Album | Deadbeat Sweetheartbeat |
作曲 : Detar, Juliana Theory | |
You got away with murder and all | |
I got was the brunt. | |
You were swinging you words like punches. | |
It was your shot, your shot, your shot. | |
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart. | |
I'm never telling you that | |
I'm sorry, cause it's your fault, your fault, your fault. | |
But now that you're gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I'm better off this way. | |
Now that you're dead to me it's all right. | |
I'll never throw my heart away. | |
You like to point your finger, but girl you know it's not that hard. | |
You told me that | |
I was heartless, but that's what you got so wrong. | |
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart. | |
I'm never telling you that | |
I'm sorry, cause it's your fault, your fault, your fault. | |
I was minding my own business when you sought me out to shoot me down. | |
But now that you're gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I'm better off this way. | |
Now that you're dead to me it's all right. (Shot down again, already dead). | |
I'll never throw my heart away. | |
I was minding my own business when you sought me out to shoot me down. | |
Where were you when | |
I needed you? | |
You just sought me out to shoot me down. | |
Come on and get it. | |
Murder. But now that you're gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I'm better off this way. | |
Now that you're dead to me it's all right. (Shot down again, already dead). | |
I never throw my heart away. | |
Goodbye, goodbye | |
Valentine: | |
That's what you want. | |
That's what you'll get. |
zuò qǔ : Detar, Juliana Theory | |
You got away with murder and all | |
I got was the brunt. | |
You were swinging you words like punches. | |
It was your shot, your shot, your shot. | |
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart. | |
I' m never telling you that | |
I' m sorry, cause it' s your fault, your fault, your fault. | |
But now that you' re gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I' m better off this way. | |
Now that you' re dead to me it' s all right. | |
I' ll never throw my heart away. | |
You like to point your finger, but girl you know it' s not that hard. | |
You told me that | |
I was heartless, but that' s what you got so wrong. | |
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart. | |
I' m never telling you that | |
I' m sorry, cause it' s your fault, your fault, your fault. | |
I was minding my own business when you sought me out to shoot me down. | |
But now that you' re gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I' m better off this way. | |
Now that you' re dead to me it' s all right. Shot down again, already dead. | |
I' ll never throw my heart away. | |
I was minding my own business when you sought me out to shoot me down. | |
Where were you when | |
I needed you? | |
You just sought me out to shoot me down. | |
Come on and get it. | |
Murder. But now that you' re gone everything is all right. | |
In fact I' m better off this way. | |
Now that you' re dead to me it' s all right. Shot down again, already dead. | |
I never throw my heart away. | |
Goodbye, goodbye | |
Valentine: | |
That' s what you want. | |
That' s what you' ll get. |