Lyric This Valentine Ain t No Saint

You got away with murder and all I got was the brunt.
You were swinging you words like punches.
It was your shot, your shot, your shot.
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart.
I m never telling you that I m sorry,
cause it s your fault, your fault, your fault.

But now that you re gone everything is all right.
In fact I m better off this way.
Now that you re dead to me it s all right.
I ll never throw my heart away.

You like to point your finger, but girl you know it s not that hard.
You told me that I was heartless, but that s what you got so wrong.
At least I got away with your money, and all you got was my heart.
I m never telling you that I m sorry,
cause it s your fault, your fault, your fault.

I was minding my own business
when you sought me out to shoot me down.

But now that you re gone everything is all right.
In fact I m better off this way.
Now that you re dead to me it s all right.
(Shot down again, already dead).
I ll never throw my heart away.

I was minding my own business
when you sought me out to shoot me down.
Where were you when I needed you?
You just sought me out to shoot me down.
Come on and get it.

Murder.

But now that you re gone everything is all right.
In fact I m better off this way.
Now that you re dead to me it s all right. (Shot down again, already dead).
I never throw my heart away.

Goodbye, goodbye Valentine…
That s what you want. That s what you ll get.