| Song | Broken Heart Cliché |
| Artist | Unter Null |
| Album | Moving On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dunham | |
| who the hell do you think you are | |
| telling me how to live my life | |
| you were | |
| never so involved, never so distressed | |
| by the choices that I've made | |
| and my | |
| questioning the rest | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, and leave me to my own | |
| you are known as a liar | |
| and more known as a traitor | |
| one who is a user | |
| a self-serving abuser | |
| who can't go through the day without finding some loser | |
| who will suck up to you and your thoughts and your views | |
| you twist and distort and mangle the truth | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, you fucking martyr, | |
| and leave me to my own | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I've lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I've lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared |
| zuo qu : Dunham | |
| who the hell do you think you are | |
| telling me how to live my life | |
| you were | |
| never so involved, never so distressed | |
| by the choices that I' ve made | |
| and my | |
| questioning the rest | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, and leave me to my own | |
| you are known as a liar | |
| and more known as a traitor | |
| one who is a user | |
| a selfserving abuser | |
| who can' t go through the day without finding some loser | |
| who will suck up to you and your thoughts and your views | |
| you twist and distort and mangle the truth | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, you fucking martyr, | |
| and leave me to my own | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I' ve lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I' ve lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared |
| zuò qǔ : Dunham | |
| who the hell do you think you are | |
| telling me how to live my life | |
| you were | |
| never so involved, never so distressed | |
| by the choices that I' ve made | |
| and my | |
| questioning the rest | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, and leave me to my own | |
| you are known as a liar | |
| and more known as a traitor | |
| one who is a user | |
| a selfserving abuser | |
| who can' t go through the day without finding some loser | |
| who will suck up to you and your thoughts and your views | |
| you twist and distort and mangle the truth | |
| you point the finger, you cast the first stone | |
| get up on your cross, you fucking martyr, | |
| and leave me to my own | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I' ve lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared | |
| who the hell did i think i was | |
| letting myself get in so deep | |
| letting you take my strength and wasting it away | |
| letting myself become a broken heart cliche | |
| what the hell has happened to me | |
| I' ve lost my being my identity | |
| living your life like my own disappeared | |
| and everything is twisting | |
| reality is missing | |
| this is the very thing that i feared |