Leave me dreaming on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow, for the next round
Keep that scene inside your head
Ad the bruises turn to yellow
Swelling goes down
And 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 Clown

Saw your crashing around the bay
Never seen you act so shallow
Or look so... brown
Remember all the things you'd say
How your promises went hollow
As you threw me to the ground
And 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 Clown

When I dream
I dream... of your lips
When I dream
I dream... of your kiss
When I dream
I dream... of your fists
Your fists... Your fists...

Leave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow ofr the next round
Keep that scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
Swelling goes down
And 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 Clown

Like Pierrot the Clown...
Like Pierrot the Clown...
Like Pierrot the Clown...
Like Pierrot the Clown...