Tell me in the morning that you love me, show me

Only if you got it bad enough, oh

She cracked, right on the dance floor

She cracked

But I won′t

Tell me in the morning that you miss me, show me

Only if you got it bad enough, oh

It's for your own good, girl

You′ve been such a good girl

Such a good girl

Stay

To soften the blow

Hand over fist

To drink and to smoke

My blood from a stone

I do expect fortunes to fall

Hand over fist

To soften the blow

Blood from a stone

Seven in the morning

Do you miss me, baby?

Only if you got it bad enough, oh

It's four on the west coast, girl

They tell me it's a magical world

Oh, it′s a sinister world

Oh, it′s too late to leave

Too late to leave

Oh, it's too late to leave

Too late to leave

Oh, it′s too late to leave

Too late to leave

Stay

To soften the blow

Hand over fist

To drink and to smoke

My blood from a stone

I do expect fortunes to fall

Hand over fist

To soften the blow

Blood from a stone