| 歌曲 | Don't Hate You Anymore |
| 歌手 | Vaya Con Dios |
| 专辑 | Roots And Wings |
| 作曲 : Klein, Slater | |
| You'd start the fire | |
| I'd fan the flames | |
| We danced on a wire | |
| Poison running in our veins | |
| Who's to bleed and who's to blame | |
| Blood and thunder | |
| Quick on the draw | |
| Putting me under | |
| Broken dishes on the floor | |
| Burning what we had adored | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don't hate you anymore | |
| Always frowning, yeah! | |
| Cursing and howling | |
| Running battle | |
| Drawing guns and crossing swords | |
| Fighting cruel and hopeless wars | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don't hate you anymore | |
| Yeah, we can bring the curtain down now, darling | |
| I don't hate you anymore | |
| And it ain't no good | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| Ain't just no good | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| You'd get suspicious | |
| I'd try to explain | |
| Bitter and vicious | |
| I would strike at you with rage | |
| Like a panther in a cage | |
| You'd persecute me | |
| I'd seek revenge | |
| Always at each other | |
| Counting faults and keeping scores | |
| What was all that fighting for? | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don't hate you anymore |
| zuò qǔ : Klein, Slater | |
| You' d start the fire | |
| I' d fan the flames | |
| We danced on a wire | |
| Poison running in our veins | |
| Who' s to bleed and who' s to blame | |
| Blood and thunder | |
| Quick on the draw | |
| Putting me under | |
| Broken dishes on the floor | |
| Burning what we had adored | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don' t hate you anymore | |
| Always frowning, yeah! | |
| Cursing and howling | |
| Running battle | |
| Drawing guns and crossing swords | |
| Fighting cruel and hopeless wars | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don' t hate you anymore | |
| Yeah, we can bring the curtain down now, darling | |
| I don' t hate you anymore | |
| And it ain' t no good | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| Ain' t just no good | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| No good fussing about it | |
| You' d get suspicious | |
| I' d try to explain | |
| Bitter and vicious | |
| I would strike at you with rage | |
| Like a panther in a cage | |
| You' d persecute me | |
| I' d seek revenge | |
| Always at each other | |
| Counting faults and keeping scores | |
| What was all that fighting for? | |
| Well you can call the dogs off, baby | |
| I don' t hate you anymore |