Trophy/It Never Rains...

I gave you everything I have but still you want more
Hung drawn and quartered you bleed me dry
Never in a month of sunday's will I ever understand
Your avarice and your greed and your reason's why
So just shut your mouth I've heard it all before
I don't wanna hear your excuses anymore
There's the crime of passion and the crime of revenge
But the worst crime of all is the crime of regret
And I know I've said it before
And now I'm saying it once again
The worst crime of all is the crime of regret
And I never thought I'd say
I feel this way
But you are an episode I'd like to forget

She's just a trophy
She's just a trophy to you
She's just a trophy
Another trophy for your wall

She's just a trophy
She's just a trophy to you
She's just a trophy
And you never cared for her
Never cared at all

I'm damned if I don't
And I'm damned if I do
I'm damned as a philistine by you
And every victory is tempered by the price
We have to pay
I'm damned 'cos I let you get your own way
And every blessing ignored
Becomes finally a curse
And this war of attrition
Just makes her feel worse

She's just a trophy
She's just a trophy to you
She's just a trophy
Another trophy for your wall

She's just a trophy
She's just a trophy to you
She's just a trophy
And you never cared for her
Never cared at all

Did I dissapoint you?
Did I let you down?
Did I leave a bad taste?
A bad taste in your mouth?

It never rains
It never rains
Did I ever hurt you?
Did I cause you pain?
Did I ever raise my hand to you in anger?
So did I?

It never rains
It never rains
It never rains on Modays...



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Adams, Wayne Hussey, Mark Gemini Thwaite, Scott Michael Garrett
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