Wolves

[Verse 1] I was busy picking up the pieces of my broken heart I stand accused and maybe, on reflection, got a little cruel I was too brash for you, I moved too fast, perhaps a little rude I know I was a jerk and impolite, I was loud [Chorus] No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you [Verse 2] Which one of my two wolves will I give my attention to tonight? Which one will I decide to feed? Which one will I decide to fight? I was impulsive, I confess, talked a lot behind your back I was judgmental, played too cool, I was not so nice [Chorus] No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you [Bridge] Wе were young and we lovеd attention We were drunk and we loved attention We were sad and we loved attention We were scared and we loved attention Our kind of god is a crazy kind of god Our kind of god, he's a crazy kind of god [Chorus] No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you No one can say That I didn't need you That I didn't want you That I didn't love you [Post-Chorus] That I didn't love you No one can say That I didn't love you No one can say No one can say No one can say No one can say No one can say No one can [Outro] Our kind of god is a crazy kind of god

Lobos

Verso 1: estaba ocupado recogiendo los pedazos de mi corazon roto estaba acusada y tal vez, en reflejo, me puse un poco cruel era muy atrevida para ti, me movi muy rapido, tal vez un poco ruda se que era una tonta y descortes, era ruidosa coro: nadie puede decir que no te nececsitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba nadie puede decir que no te necesitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba verso 2: cual de mis dos lobos le dare mi atencion esta noche? cual decidire alimentar? con cual decidire pelear? era impulsiva, lo confies, hable mucho a tus espaldas era sentenciosa, la hacia no muy alivianada, no era tan buena coro: nadie puede decir que no te nececsitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba nadie puede decir que no te necesitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba puente: eramos jovenes y amambamos la atencion estabamos borrachos y amabamos la atencion estabamos tristes y amamos la antencion teniamos miedo y amambamos la atencion nuestro tipo de dios es del tipo de loco nuestro tipo de dios, el es algo loco coro: nadie puede decir que no te nececsitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba nadie puede decir que no te necesitaba que no te deseaba que no te amaba post coro: que no ge ame nadie puede decir que no te ame nadie puede decir nadie puede decir nadie puede decir nadie puede decir nadie puede decir nadie puede salida: nuestro dios es del tipo loco dios