Text: Mark Ronson. Record Collection. You Gave Me Nothing.
That?s the last time I?ll be hypnotised
I?ll be victimised, Oh Oh Oh
All the things you used to say to me
Just to get your way, Oh Oh Oh
I reached out for your hand
But you threw it all away
I?m gonna make you understand
That you threw it all away
And if you loved me, you never told me
You?ve got some things to figure out
And if you loved me, you never showed me
I?ve got some things to tell you ?bout
You?re not my baby
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
You?re not my baby,
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
And I tried
And I tried
But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to
Now I know that you were in diguise
Only told me lies, Oh Oh Oh
Never really looked me in the eyes
Better say goodbye, Oh Oh Oh
I reached out for your hand
But you threw it all away
I?m gonna make you understand
That you threw it all away
And if you loved me, you never told me
You?ve got some things to figure out
And if you loved me, you never showed me
I?ve got some things to tell you ?bout
You?re not my baby
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
You?re not my baby,
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
And I tried
And I tried
But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to
You?ll never know
How it feels to be me, how it feels to be me, Oh Oh Oh
I?ll never know
How it feels to be you, how it feels to be you, Oh Oh Oh
You?ll never know
How it feels to be me, how it feels to be me, Oh Oh Oh
I?ll never know
How it feels to be you, how it feels to be you, Oh Oh Oh
You?re not my baby
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
You?re not my baby,
?Cos you gave me nothing to hold on to
And I tried
And I tried
But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to
(Merci a Fred pour cettes paroles)
Record Collection
Ronson, Mark