Love's got this drag on it
No way in Hell would I turn to you
You know too damn much
No way in Hell
I'm gonna run your friend down
I'm gonna run your friend down
To the train In time for your hour
You sold my clothes to those girls
Drink till I'm numb then I'm gone
Say good night
I sleep with one hand on my clothes
I sleep with one hand on my heart
There's almost nothing left
Left to guard
For each time I say good-bye,
I swallow you once every night, Say good night
No way in Hell would I give, No way in Hell would I fold
No way in Hell would I burn, No way in Hell would I go
No way in hell would I quake, No way in Hell would I dance
No way in Hell would I go...
