• 標題:Old Haunts
  • 歌手:The Gaslight Anthem
  • 專輯:American Slang
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    The Gaslight Anthem - Old Haunts

    A cherry bomb, you are a mystery
    Exploded, sparkling quiet nights
    My teenage heart packed all my misery, baby
    To fingertips that might ignite
    And all along you knew my story, didn't you
    And all night long I carried yours
    Your blood was mixed wine and robbery, baby
    And left us always wanting more
    So don't sing me your songs about the good times
    Those days are gone and you should just let them go
    And God help the man who says
    If you'd have known me when
    Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts
    Cherry bomb, your love is surgery
    Removing what you don't regard
    And every breath felt like a funeral, baby
    While you were packing up your car
    And with the window down
    I hear your tired mouth
    You borrowed everything
    And wore all your old welcomes out
    And shame on you, my love
    You sold your youth away
    Memories are sinking ships
    That never would be saved
    And shame, shame, shame, shame on you
    You kept your mind and heart and youth
    Just like a tomb
    And don't sing me your songs about the good times
    So God help the man who says
    Old haunts are for all those ghosts
    God help the man who says
    God help this man who says
    My baby, if you'd have known me when
    Old haunts are all we've ever known