Tekst :

Who let you get on my train?
who let you pick up the blame?
who let the dogs out?
who s gonna clean up your mess?

Fuck you
you fucking fuck
you ain t got nothing
bad, bad luck
bad luck, bad luck
bad luck, bad luck

Bad luck you got in my ring
you dance like you ve got
an unenviable case of ring sting
who let you get in my face?
i ain t gonna clean up your mess (bad luck)
who told you you could get on this stage?
all dressed up like you re in some kind of rage
all dressed up like you re from some other age

Bet you thought you d get away
didn t ya, didn t ya?
bet you thought you d get away?
didn t ya, didn t ya?
bet you thought you d hide from me?
didn t ya, didn t ya?
bet you thought you d hide from me?
didn t ya, didn t ya?
(bet you thought you d get away
didn t ya, didn t ya?...)
(bad luck, bad luck...)

She stands alone again at night
The darkness calling her name
The Light s on but there s nothing inside
She waits outside for someone to blame

She falls down on her knees
And she cries

She doesn t wanna be alone...

I know you and you know me
We ve got a special kind of lovin it seems
But sometimes I, I wonder why
You never tell me what you re feeling inside

Cause even though we re young
What we ve got...

Im losing tolerance day by day
Your mind makes taxi drivers look sane
You wanna see me cracked
Ripped apart, tied to the tracks
I hope your dreams dont come true

like a deer caught in headlights
crucified on a cross of spite...

There s a house at the end of the road
it s got no windows and
it s hard to see what s going on in there
there s a man and he asks you what you want
he s got no reason
but you feel...

Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and your worries. Trouble me on the days when you feel spent. Why let your shoulders bend underneath this burden when my back is sturdy and strong? Trouble me.

Speak to me, don?t mislead me, the calm I feel means...