I feel terrified of this simple life The picket fences look like balls in the pen But when you make me bleed, I can feel something, you spark my senses, Could you do it again? yeah, could you do it again?
You hurt me so good when you talk like that You twist my arm break it and you tell me I'm bad But if you could, I know that you would You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good Yeah you know you hurt me so good
I'm sick inside the head, cause when I want you dead, that's when I need you, and I can't leave it alone why do I ask for this? I'm such a masochist, I swear I hate you, so could you do it again? (Could you do it again?) Yeah, could you do it again?
You hurt me so good when you talk like that You twist my arm break it and you tell me I'm bad But if you could, I know that you would You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good Yeah you know you hurt me so good
You hurt me so good when you talk like that You steal my car, burn my house and tell me I'm bad But if you could, I know that you would You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good Yeah you know you hurt me so good