Carnt Be Trusted (Bristol Sound City '95 - Trans. 7.2.95)
The Bluetones"Carnt Be Trusted (Bristol Sound City '95 - Trans. 7.2.95)" is a song by The Bluetones, released in 2009 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:34 long and contains 23 lines and 199 words.
0:00作曲 : Edward Daniel Chesters & Adam Patrick Devlin & Mark James Morriss & Scott Edward Morriss
0:01作词 : Chesters, Devlin, Morris ...
0:49Who is she to say you carnt be trusted?
0:57And come to think of it, how does she know?
1:04Her doubt is just her faith in disappointment,
1:09She can't be blamed if she decides to go.
1:17Her dignity is what makes her an angel,
1:25You know she needs it more than she needs you,
1:32It doesn't pay to take these things for granted,
1:37Something which you always seem to do,
1:44You always seem to do.
1:52But she just wants to spend some time with you,
1:55Just a minute, or just a moment,
1:59Just long enough to throw one clean punch.
2:38Now you've reached the point where she sees through you,
2:44Your low-esteem and lack of self-control,
2:52Everything she had she handed to you,
2:56And what she didn't give you, you stole,
3:04You couldn't have so you stole.
3:22Sometimes I stop to question it all,
3:25Must I look at the stars and live in the dirt?
3:29When all I have to show for my doubt is a blow to the lip,
3:34And some blood on my shirt.
作曲 : Edward Daniel Chesters & Adam Patrick Devlin & Mark James Morriss & Scott Edward Morriss 作词 : Chesters, Devlin, Morris ... Who is she to say you carnt be trusted? And come to think of it, how does she know? Her doubt is just her faith in disappointment, She can't be blamed if she decides to go. Her dignity is what makes her an angel, You know she needs it more than she needs you, It doesn't pay to take these things for granted, Something which you always seem to do, You always seem to do. But she just wants to spend some time with you, Just a minute, or just a moment, Just long enough to throw one clean punch. Now you've reached the point where she sees through you, Your low-esteem and lack of self-control, Everything she had she handed to you, And what she didn't give you, you stole, You couldn't have so you stole. Sometimes I stop to question it all, Must I look at the stars and live in the dirt? When all I have to show for my doubt is a blow to the lip, And some blood on my shirt.
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