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  • 标题:Last Chance To Lose Your Keys

    艺人:Brand New

    专辑:Your Favorite Weapon

    制谱人:DejaStew

    节拍: ♩ = 90

    歌词:
    I cashed in all my chips tonight, 
    Cause I been thinkin bout you and me girl
    and we got somethin' goin' on
    You told me you can't wait to see me
    and you didn't bother to even show up
    This whole situations incredibly typical

    I shoulda seen it all along
    I shoulda seen it all along
    I shoulda seen it all along
    It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off
    home on a saturday night
    with all my doors locked up tight
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby

    Call me on the phone
    but you don't even want to talk
    you're staring at me from across the room
    but turn your back when I walk up
    we got inches away
    and I never even got close
    leave your lipstick at home,
    don't pick up the phone,
    don't bother to look in my direction

    I shoulda seen it all along
    I shoulda seen it all along
    It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off
    home on a saturday night
    with all my doors locked up tight
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby
    Home on a saturday night
    with all my doors locked up tight
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby

    Forget everything you think you know about me
    This isn't highschool(8x)
    (forget everything you think you know about me)

    I'm better off home on a saturday night
    with all my doors locked up tight
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby
    (forget everything you think you know about me)
    Home on a saturday night
    with all my doors locked up tight
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby

    (forget everything you think you know about me)

    Home on a saturday night (this isn't high school)
    with all my doors locked up tight (this isn't high school)
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby (this isn't high school)

    (forget everything you think you know about me)

    Home on a saturday night (this isn't high school)
    with all my doors locked up tight (this isn't high school)
    I won't be thinkin' about you, baby (this isn't high school)
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