There's no joy without sorrow This much is true But that really don't matter when you're broke down, stoned, and blue If you can't find a new love, an accomplice will do Let 'em read all about it in the razor-blade news
I know the deal I took I know how this all goes down I'm not as dumb as I look Just ask any fool in town And somewhere in my dream You come back to me Softly
Queen of the B-sides So aloof Accused of treason But you'll never find any proof
