| Song | Was It a Crime |
| Artist | The French Kicks |
| Album | The Trial of the Century |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stumpf | |
| I didn't know what was so hard | |
| I'll never see | |
| On your way out, over the phone | |
| I was all fine, leave it alone | |
| But if you cry, I'm in the wrong | |
| Used to my time, baby, you see | |
| Giving it up, going alone | |
| Was it a crime? | |
| I couldn't see | |
| And all my mistakes | |
| Trying times | |
| ... | |
| Cos I didn't know | |
| Where did you go? | |
| ... whether you know | |
| I admit I, I only know | |
| How to be off running from now | |
| What was so hard? | |
| I'll never see | |
| Want to find summer, God, it could be | |
| Hanging around after we're gone | |
| And all my ... | |
| Trying times | |
| Mistakes |
| zuo qu : Stumpf | |
| I didn' t know what was so hard | |
| I' ll never see | |
| On your way out, over the phone | |
| I was all fine, leave it alone | |
| But if you cry, I' m in the wrong | |
| Used to my time, baby, you see | |
| Giving it up, going alone | |
| Was it a crime? | |
| I couldn' t see | |
| And all my mistakes | |
| Trying times | |
| ... | |
| Cos I didn' t know | |
| Where did you go? | |
| ... whether you know | |
| I admit I, I only know | |
| How to be off running from now | |
| What was so hard? | |
| I' ll never see | |
| Want to find summer, God, it could be | |
| Hanging around after we' re gone | |
| And all my ... | |
| Trying times | |
| Mistakes |
| zuò qǔ : Stumpf | |
| I didn' t know what was so hard | |
| I' ll never see | |
| On your way out, over the phone | |
| I was all fine, leave it alone | |
| But if you cry, I' m in the wrong | |
| Used to my time, baby, you see | |
| Giving it up, going alone | |
| Was it a crime? | |
| I couldn' t see | |
| And all my mistakes | |
| Trying times | |
| ... | |
| Cos I didn' t know | |
| Where did you go? | |
| ... whether you know | |
| I admit I, I only know | |
| How to be off running from now | |
| What was so hard? | |
| I' ll never see | |
| Want to find summer, God, it could be | |
| Hanging around after we' re gone | |
| And all my ... | |
| Trying times | |
| Mistakes |