Song | Cobra Skulls Jukebox |
Artist | Cobra Skulls |
Album | Sitting Army |
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作曲 : Cobra Skulls, Peralta | |
And I saw you staring at the jukebox | |
As you held his hand | |
I heard A song we used to play in bed | |
A song I used to play for you in bed | |
A disillusioned smile sadly crept | |
Across my face as | |
I tried to | |
Tell myself | |
I didn’t care | |
I told myself | |
I didn’t care | |
But disappointment can’t describe | |
How it feels to know you took the | |
Sound track to your romance and | |
Pawned it off on someone else | |
I took my edition and kept it to myself | |
Does it sound the same to you? | |
And another night, at another bar | |
Your friend was glaring at me from afar | |
From afar she said “ | |
I hated you | |
Before I knew who you were.” | |
I couldn’t understand, | |
I asked her why | |
She said because you said | |
While you were with new lovers | |
You were still in love with me | |
Well maybe you forgot to mention | |
All the while that you were | |
With you new men masquerading | |
I was by myself | |
Every night | |
I watched you walk away | |
Can you tell me | |
Does it sound the same to you? |
zuo qu : Cobra Skulls, Peralta | |
And I saw you staring at the jukebox | |
As you held his hand | |
I heard A song we used to play in bed | |
A song I used to play for you in bed | |
A disillusioned smile sadly crept | |
Across my face as | |
I tried to | |
Tell myself | |
I didn' t care | |
I told myself | |
I didn' t care | |
But disappointment can' t describe | |
How it feels to know you took the | |
Sound track to your romance and | |
Pawned it off on someone else | |
I took my edition and kept it to myself | |
Does it sound the same to you? | |
And another night, at another bar | |
Your friend was glaring at me from afar | |
From afar she said " | |
I hated you | |
Before I knew who you were." | |
I couldn' t understand, | |
I asked her why | |
She said because you said | |
While you were with new lovers | |
You were still in love with me | |
Well maybe you forgot to mention | |
All the while that you were | |
With you new men masquerading | |
I was by myself | |
Every night | |
I watched you walk away | |
Can you tell me | |
Does it sound the same to you? |
zuò qǔ : Cobra Skulls, Peralta | |
And I saw you staring at the jukebox | |
As you held his hand | |
I heard A song we used to play in bed | |
A song I used to play for you in bed | |
A disillusioned smile sadly crept | |
Across my face as | |
I tried to | |
Tell myself | |
I didn' t care | |
I told myself | |
I didn' t care | |
But disappointment can' t describe | |
How it feels to know you took the | |
Sound track to your romance and | |
Pawned it off on someone else | |
I took my edition and kept it to myself | |
Does it sound the same to you? | |
And another night, at another bar | |
Your friend was glaring at me from afar | |
From afar she said " | |
I hated you | |
Before I knew who you were." | |
I couldn' t understand, | |
I asked her why | |
She said because you said | |
While you were with new lovers | |
You were still in love with me | |
Well maybe you forgot to mention | |
All the while that you were | |
With you new men masquerading | |
I was by myself | |
Every night | |
I watched you walk away | |
Can you tell me | |
Does it sound the same to you? |