| Song | Courtesans |
| Artist | The Magnetic Fields |
| Album | Distortion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Merritt | |
| Well, courtesans shed no tears | |
| When you leave them high and dry | |
| They just go on, they just go on | |
| To the next guy' | |
| Cause courtesans only want | |
| Compensation for their time | |
| A few kind words, a few kind words | |
| They need not rhyme | |
| A sable coat, maybe a hat | |
| Oh, I wish | |
| I could be like that | |
| But courtesans are not like me | |
| They don't take love very hard | |
| Their hearts are free, their hearts are free | |
| How avant-garde | |
| If no one loves them when they're old | |
| They'll sit and count their chains of gold | |
| You say you'll love them till you die | |
| And they don't care if it's a lie' | |
| Cause courtesans don't believe | |
| In anybody but themselves | |
| And Santa | |
| Claus, and | |
| Santa Claus | |
| And his twelve elves |
| zuo ci : Merritt | |
| Well, courtesans shed no tears | |
| When you leave them high and dry | |
| They just go on, they just go on | |
| To the next guy' | |
| Cause courtesans only want | |
| Compensation for their time | |
| A few kind words, a few kind words | |
| They need not rhyme | |
| A sable coat, maybe a hat | |
| Oh, I wish | |
| I could be like that | |
| But courtesans are not like me | |
| They don' t take love very hard | |
| Their hearts are free, their hearts are free | |
| How avantgarde | |
| If no one loves them when they' re old | |
| They' ll sit and count their chains of gold | |
| You say you' ll love them till you die | |
| And they don' t care if it' s a lie' | |
| Cause courtesans don' t believe | |
| In anybody but themselves | |
| And Santa | |
| Claus, and | |
| Santa Claus | |
| And his twelve elves |
| zuò cí : Merritt | |
| Well, courtesans shed no tears | |
| When you leave them high and dry | |
| They just go on, they just go on | |
| To the next guy' | |
| Cause courtesans only want | |
| Compensation for their time | |
| A few kind words, a few kind words | |
| They need not rhyme | |
| A sable coat, maybe a hat | |
| Oh, I wish | |
| I could be like that | |
| But courtesans are not like me | |
| They don' t take love very hard | |
| Their hearts are free, their hearts are free | |
| How avantgarde | |
| If no one loves them when they' re old | |
| They' ll sit and count their chains of gold | |
| You say you' ll love them till you die | |
| And they don' t care if it' s a lie' | |
| Cause courtesans don' t believe | |
| In anybody but themselves | |
| And Santa | |
| Claus, and | |
| Santa Claus | |
| And his twelve elves |