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Leave me dreaming on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
The swelling goes downAnd if you're 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 clownSaw you crashing round the bay
Never seen you act so shallow
Or look so brown
Remember all the things you'd say
How your promises ran hollow
As you threw me to the groundAnd if you're ever around
In the backstreets or the alleys
Of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in pity
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the clownWhen I dream, I dream your lips
When I dream, I dream your kiss
When I dream, I dream your fists
Your fists, your fistsLeave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
The swelling goes downAnd if you're 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 clownLike Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown