 今天推荐《50 Ways To Say Goodbye》。 如果光听歌而不看歌词的话，你根本不会想到这是一首唱分手的歌，旋律实在是太不按常理出牌了嘛，但事实上歌词真的是在讲述一个人分手之后的痛苦与留恋，以及渴望复合的卑微。 这首歌来自美国流行摇滚乐队Train，歌中主角不愿承认分手，对他人提起前女友时都会编造各种死亡借口，所以这首歌被大家戏称为“前女友的50种死法”，别说，还真挺贴切。 乍一听会觉得这是个渣男，极品前任，怎么能到处跟人说前女友死了呢？但听下来才明白，还是爱得太深太卑微，宁愿欺骗自己是死亡造成的分手。这样看来，分手还能做朋友的，或许都是因为不再爱了。 歌词如下： My heart is paralyzed My head was oversized I'll take the high road like I should You said it's meant to be That it's not you, it's me You're leaving now for my own good That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say She went down in an airplane Fried getting suntan Fell in a cement mixer full of quicksand Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes! She met a shark under water Fell and no one caught her I returned everything I ever bought her Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies And ways to say you died My pride still feels the sting You were my everything Some day I'll find a love like yours (a love like yours) She'll think I'm Superman Not super minivan How could you leave on Yom Kippur? That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say She was caught in a mudslide Eaten by a lion Got run over by a crappy purple Scion Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes! She dried up in the desert Drown in a hot tub Danced to death at an east side night club Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies And ways to say you died I wanna live a thousand lives with you I wanna be the one you're dying to love but you don't want to That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say She went down in an airplane Fried getting suntan Fell in a cement mixer full of quicksand Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes! She met a shark under water Fell and no one caught her I returned everything I ever bought her Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies She was caught in a mudslide Eaten by a lion Got run over by a crappy purple Scion Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes! She dried up in the desert Drown in a hot tub Danced to death at an east side night club Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies And ways to say you died |
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