Leave me dreaming on the bed See your right back here tomorrow For the next round Keep this scene inside your head As the bruises turn to yellow And the swelling goes down And if your ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in sorrow Wearing a frown Like Pierrot the Clown
Saw you crashing round the bay Never seen you act so shallow Or look so brown
Remembered all the things you'd say How your promises rang hollow As you threw me to the ground And if your ever around
In the back streets or the alleys Of this town Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in pity Wearing a frown Like Pierrot the Clown
When I dream, I dream of your...lips When I dream, I dream of your...kiss When I dream, I dream of your...fists Your fists, your fists
Leave me bleeding on the bed See your right back here tomorrow For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head As the bruises turn to yellow And the swelling goes down
And if your ever around In the city or the suburbs Of this town
Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in sorrow Wearing a frown Like Pierrot the clown Like Pierrot the clown Like Pierrot the clown Like Pierrot the clown Like Pierrot the clown