| 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… |