Nobody's Fault (LP Version) Lyrics

Song	Nobody's Fault (LP Version)
Artist	Testament
Album	The New Order
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	Marianne Faithfull - Nobody's fault
	Album : Kissin' Time
	Treated you like a rusty blade
	A throwaway from an open grave
	Cut you loose from a chain gang
	And let you go
	And on the day you said it's true
	Some love holds and some gets used
	Tried to tell you I never knew
	It could be so sweet
	Who could ever be so cruel,
	Blame the devil for the things you do.
	It's such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues,
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	When the moon is a counterfeit
	Better find the one that fits
	Better find the one that lights
	The way for you.
	When the road is full of nails,
	Garbage pails and darkened jails
	And their tongues are full of heartless tales
	That drain on you
	Who would ever notice you
	You fade into a shaded room ?
	It's such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it's nobody's fault
	Nobody's fault
	But my own.
	By @Stacey想休假

	Marianne Faithfull Nobody' s fault
	Album : Kissin' Time
	Treated you like a rusty blade
	A throwaway from an open grave
	Cut you loose from a chain gang
	And let you go
	And on the day you said it' s true
	Some love holds and some gets used
	Tried to tell you I never knew
	It could be so sweet
	Who could ever be so cruel,
	Blame the devil for the things you do.
	It' s such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues,
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	When the moon is a counterfeit
	Better find the one that fits
	Better find the one that lights
	The way for you.
	When the road is full of nails,
	Garbage pails and darkened jails
	And their tongues are full of heartless tales
	That drain on you
	Who would ever notice you
	You fade into a shaded room ?
	It' s such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	By Stacey xiang xiu jia

	Marianne Faithfull Nobody' s fault
	Album : Kissin' Time
	Treated you like a rusty blade
	A throwaway from an open grave
	Cut you loose from a chain gang
	And let you go
	And on the day you said it' s true
	Some love holds and some gets used
	Tried to tell you I never knew
	It could be so sweet
	Who could ever be so cruel,
	Blame the devil for the things you do.
	It' s such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues,
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	When the moon is a counterfeit
	Better find the one that fits
	Better find the one that lights
	The way for you.
	When the road is full of nails,
	Garbage pails and darkened jails
	And their tongues are full of heartless tales
	That drain on you
	Who would ever notice you
	You fade into a shaded room ?
	It' s such a selfish way to lose
	The way you lose these wasted blues
	These wasted blues.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	Tell me that it' s nobody' s fault
	Nobody' s fault
	But my own.
	By Stacey xiǎng xiū jià

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