| Song | Bruiseology |
| Artist | The Waitresses |
| Album | Best Of The Waitresses: 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Butler, Waitresses | |
| OK, it's over | |
| That's it, I'm quitting | |
| Yes, I'll deny it | |
| Never wanted this anyway | |
| No, it's not over | |
| I'm never stopping | |
| I can't deny it | |
| I've been wanting this all my life | |
| Or I can go back | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Before it's easy | |
| Just admit I don't have the guts | |
| But do I ever | |
| Take things so lightly? | |
| I am a fighter | |
| Won't surrender all that I've gained | |
| I'd say there's a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do's not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| (CHORUS x4:) | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that's a bruiseology | |
| It's just a simple | |
| Change of direction | |
| Just keep repeating | |
| Wasn't really me all along | |
| Over my shoulder | |
| A fading figure | |
| Someone who's different | |
| By a hundred eighty degrees | |
| Pretend this never | |
| Happened, I better | |
| Practice my crawling | |
| Back with a tail 'tween my legs | |
| Or is there somewhere | |
| In this contradiction | |
| Some place where | |
| These two sides can meet? | |
| I'd say there's a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do's not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| (CHORUS x4:) | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that's a bruiseology | |
| OK, it's over | |
| No it's not over | |
| L can always go back | |
| But will I ever? | |
| That's it, I'm quitting | |
| I'm never stopping | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Take things so lightly | |
| I can't deny it | |
| I've been wanting this all my life | |
| (CHORUS repeats til end:) | |
| And then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that's a bruiseology |
| zuo ci : Butler, Waitresses | |
| OK, it' s over | |
| That' s it, I' m quitting | |
| Yes, I' ll deny it | |
| Never wanted this anyway | |
| No, it' s not over | |
| I' m never stopping | |
| I can' t deny it | |
| I' ve been wanting this all my life | |
| Or I can go back | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Before it' s easy | |
| Just admit I don' t have the guts | |
| But do I ever | |
| Take things so lightly? | |
| I am a fighter | |
| Won' t surrender all that I' ve gained | |
| I' d say there' s a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do' s not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| CHORUS x4: | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology | |
| It' s just a simple | |
| Change of direction | |
| Just keep repeating | |
| Wasn' t really me all along | |
| Over my shoulder | |
| A fading figure | |
| Someone who' s different | |
| By a hundred eighty degrees | |
| Pretend this never | |
| Happened, I better | |
| Practice my crawling | |
| Back with a tail ' tween my legs | |
| Or is there somewhere | |
| In this contradiction | |
| Some place where | |
| These two sides can meet? | |
| I' d say there' s a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do' s not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| CHORUS x4: | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology | |
| OK, it' s over | |
| No it' s not over | |
| L can always go back | |
| But will I ever? | |
| That' s it, I' m quitting | |
| I' m never stopping | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Take things so lightly | |
| I can' t deny it | |
| I' ve been wanting this all my life | |
| CHORUS repeats til end: | |
| And then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology |
| zuò cí : Butler, Waitresses | |
| OK, it' s over | |
| That' s it, I' m quitting | |
| Yes, I' ll deny it | |
| Never wanted this anyway | |
| No, it' s not over | |
| I' m never stopping | |
| I can' t deny it | |
| I' ve been wanting this all my life | |
| Or I can go back | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Before it' s easy | |
| Just admit I don' t have the guts | |
| But do I ever | |
| Take things so lightly? | |
| I am a fighter | |
| Won' t surrender all that I' ve gained | |
| I' d say there' s a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do' s not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| CHORUS x4: | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology | |
| It' s just a simple | |
| Change of direction | |
| Just keep repeating | |
| Wasn' t really me all along | |
| Over my shoulder | |
| A fading figure | |
| Someone who' s different | |
| By a hundred eighty degrees | |
| Pretend this never | |
| Happened, I better | |
| Practice my crawling | |
| Back with a tail ' tween my legs | |
| Or is there somewhere | |
| In this contradiction | |
| Some place where | |
| These two sides can meet? | |
| I' d say there' s a conflict here | |
| The right thing to do' s not clear | |
| Beat my brain up | |
| Trying to fit the two sides together | |
| CHORUS x4: | |
| Then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology | |
| OK, it' s over | |
| No it' s not over | |
| L can always go back | |
| But will I ever? | |
| That' s it, I' m quitting | |
| I' m never stopping | |
| Be the girl that I was | |
| Take things so lightly | |
| I can' t deny it | |
| I' ve been wanting this all my life | |
| CHORUS repeats til end: | |
| And then you hit me with the hard facts | |
| Then everything cracks | |
| And that' s a bruiseology |