Luyện nghe bài hát This Valentine Ain't No Saint

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

But now you're gone everything is all right. In fact 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 your finger, but girl you know it's not that hard.
You told me I was heartless, but that's what you got so wrong.
At I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart.
I'm never telling you that I'm sorry, cause your fault, your fault, your fault.

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

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

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

Murder.

But now that you're everything is all right. In fact I'm better off this way.
Now that dead to me it's all right. (Shot down again, already dead).
I throw my heart away.

Goodbye, Valentine:
That's what you want. That's what get.