| Song | The Dead Part Of You |
| Artist | American Music Club |
| Album | Everclear |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Eitzel | |
| The price of your soul is less than the cab fare | |
| That gets you home before the living end | |
| The dead part of you leaves me with a blessing | |
| From a destruction of your beauty | |
| Your self-hatred your self-pity | |
| There's so little of you left | |
| The dead part of you takes me out | |
| And says the beast in me is fading fast | |
| And leaves me with a great big goodbye hug | |
| It's busy clinging to the dead part of the past | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there's so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there's so little of you left | |
| You're just a baby in the back seat | |
| That a door slam sends crying into the world | |
| And a cab driver's in a hurry that matters more than | |
| More than anything we can hope for from the world | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there's so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there's so little of you left |
| zuo ci : Eitzel | |
| The price of your soul is less than the cab fare | |
| That gets you home before the living end | |
| The dead part of you leaves me with a blessing | |
| From a destruction of your beauty | |
| Your selfhatred your selfpity | |
| There' s so little of you left | |
| The dead part of you takes me out | |
| And says the beast in me is fading fast | |
| And leaves me with a great big goodbye hug | |
| It' s busy clinging to the dead part of the past | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there' s so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there' s so little of you left | |
| You' re just a baby in the back seat | |
| That a door slam sends crying into the world | |
| And a cab driver' s in a hurry that matters more than | |
| More than anything we can hope for from the world | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there' s so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there' s so little of you left |
| zuò cí : Eitzel | |
| The price of your soul is less than the cab fare | |
| That gets you home before the living end | |
| The dead part of you leaves me with a blessing | |
| From a destruction of your beauty | |
| Your selfhatred your selfpity | |
| There' s so little of you left | |
| The dead part of you takes me out | |
| And says the beast in me is fading fast | |
| And leaves me with a great big goodbye hug | |
| It' s busy clinging to the dead part of the past | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there' s so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there' s so little of you left | |
| You' re just a baby in the back seat | |
| That a door slam sends crying into the world | |
| And a cab driver' s in a hurry that matters more than | |
| More than anything we can hope for from the world | |
| You only love one thing | |
| And there' s so little of it left | |
| He has taken everything | |
| And there' s so little of you left |