Luyện nghe bài hát This Valentine Ain't No Saint

You got with murder and all I got was the brunt.
You were swinging you words like punches. It was your shot, your shot, shot.
At least I got away with money, and all you got was my heart.
I'm never telling you that I'm sorry, cause it's fault, your fault, your fault.

But now that you're gone everything is all right. In I'm better off this way.
Now that you're dead to me it's all right. never throw my heart away.

You like to point your finger, but girl you know it's not hard.
You told me I was heartless, but that's what you got so wrong.
At least I got away with money, and all you got was my heart.
I'm never telling you that I'm sorry, it's your fault, your fault, your fault.

I was minding my own business when you sought me out to me down.

But now that you're gone everything is all right. In fact I'm better off way.
Now that dead to me it's all right. (Shot down again, already dead).
never throw my heart away.

I was minding my own business when you me out to shoot me down.
Where were you when I needed you? You just sought me out to me down.
on and get it.

Murder.

But now that you're gone everything is all right. In fact I'm off this way.
Now that you're dead to me it's all right. (Shot again, already dead).
I never my heart away.

Goodbye, goodbye
That's what you want. That's what get.