| Song | A Lotta Nerve |
| Artist | Allister |
| Album | Before the Blackout |
| 作曲 : Allister, Hill | |
| Close the door, turn off the light | |
| You'll never see the bloodshot eyes | |
| Cause you never come around | |
| The pictures that had lined the halls | |
| I smashed and through against the wall | |
| Yeah you cut them all down | |
| Because you never come around | |
| So maybe one day | |
| I can get the thought of you | |
| Out of my head | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Traded me in hopes to find | |
| Some happiness in one more lie | |
| Yeah you had it figured out | |
| Was there a hint of honesty | |
| In anything you said to me | |
| Yeah I wrote it all down | |
| So I could scream it out loud | |
| And maybe one day | |
| I could hold it up above | |
| Your pretty blonde head | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Made me promise that you'll try | |
| You told me everything is gonna be fine | |
| Again the second time | |
| I hope its not another lie. | |
| You figured it out | |
| Tore it all down | |
| Lock it all up | |
| So I could scream it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream |
| zuò qǔ : Allister, Hill | |
| Close the door, turn off the light | |
| You' ll never see the bloodshot eyes | |
| Cause you never come around | |
| The pictures that had lined the halls | |
| I smashed and through against the wall | |
| Yeah you cut them all down | |
| Because you never come around | |
| So maybe one day | |
| I can get the thought of you | |
| Out of my head | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Traded me in hopes to find | |
| Some happiness in one more lie | |
| Yeah you had it figured out | |
| Was there a hint of honesty | |
| In anything you said to me | |
| Yeah I wrote it all down | |
| So I could scream it out loud | |
| And maybe one day | |
| I could hold it up above | |
| Your pretty blonde head | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Made me promise that you' ll try | |
| You told me everything is gonna be fine | |
| Again the second time | |
| I hope its not another lie. | |
| You figured it out | |
| Tore it all down | |
| Lock it all up | |
| So I could scream it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to grab my heart and rip it out | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to show me what your all about | |
| You gotta lot of nerve to hold me then forget me | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream | |
| Like a bad dream |