| Song | Purgatory Blues |
| Artist | Juliette and the Licks |
| Album | Four on the Floor |
| 作曲 : Lewis, Morse, Walters, Womack | |
| I thought | |
| I needed redemption but | |
| I let that thought go | |
| I guess I'll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show | |
| You spin your wheels through time and get tired of the grind | |
| I want to find a good man but instead | |
| I settle for what | |
| I find Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby | |
| Isn't that all life really is, a bunch of have nots | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| Redemption, redemption | |
| There are no real innocents no matter whose side your on | |
| Its a littered path to paradise honey that will always steer you wrong | |
| Put your hands where | |
| I can see 'em | |
| Put your hands next to mine | |
| I wanted something to believe in before | |
| I got sold on the lie | |
| Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby | |
| Isn't that all life really is, a bunch of have nots | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| Redemption, oh purgatory, oh redemption, oh purgatory | |
| Oh, isn't that all life really is a bunch of cheap shots | |
| And you give it what you've got | |
| You give it what you've got | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| They'll take it all away you fool |
| zuò qǔ : Lewis, Morse, Walters, Womack | |
| I thought | |
| I needed redemption but | |
| I let that thought go | |
| I guess I' ll cut my losses and turn my tricks at the magic show | |
| You spin your wheels through time and get tired of the grind | |
| I want to find a good man but instead | |
| I settle for what | |
| I find Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby | |
| Isn' t that all life really is, a bunch of have nots | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you' ve found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| Redemption, redemption | |
| There are no real innocents no matter whose side your on | |
| Its a littered path to paradise honey that will always steer you wrong | |
| Put your hands where | |
| I can see ' em | |
| Put your hands next to mine | |
| I wanted something to believe in before | |
| I got sold on the lie | |
| Get it in throw in your cheap shots, cheap shot baby | |
| Isn' t that all life really is, a bunch of have nots | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you' ve found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| Redemption, oh purgatory, oh redemption, oh purgatory | |
| Oh, isn' t that all life really is a bunch of cheap shots | |
| And you give it what you' ve got | |
| You give it what you' ve got | |
| And the gods will laugh when you think you' ve found your lot | |
| And take it all away | |
| They' ll take it all away you fool |