Sometimes I wake up in the morning
Sometimes I dream small
I keep my wounds without a bandage baby
As I come stumbling through the door
Spend my nights in this location
Talking the spirits on the floor
I think I came to find the feeling, baby
Between what was mine and what was yours!
And I came to get hurt
Might as well do your worst to me, hey, hey
Have you come here to get hurt?
Have you come to take away from me, from me, from me
Might as well do your worst to me
I think I'd better move to California
Mama, can you say a pray for me?
I heard they don't get so low down
I heard they never bleed
And I'm done with bleed
I came to get hurt
Might as well do your worst to me, hey, hey
Have you come here to get hurt?
Have you come to take away from me, from me, from me
Might as well do your worst to me
And it gets pretty lame
And the stations would change
And the things once in order
Now seem so strange
Once I quit town all the hurt apart from myself
Now all I can see is the need
You need
I came to get hurt
Might as well do your worst to me, hey, hey
Have you come here to get hurt?
Have you come to take away from me, from me, from me
Might as well do your worst to me
Maybe you needed a change
Maybe I was in your way
Maybe some days I'll stay
And some things will go away
Maybe I was mine, maybe you were not the same!
