text: 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 and the swelling goes down
  And if youre ever around in the city or the suburbs of this town
  Be sure to come around
  Ill be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the clown
  Saw you crashing round the bay
  Never seen you act so shallow or look so brown
  Remembered all the things youd say
  How your promises went hollow, as you threw me to the ground
  And if youre ever around in the backstreets or the alleys of this town
  Be sure to come around
  Ill 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, for the next round
  Keep this scene inside your head
  As the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down...
  And if youre ever around in the city or the suburbs of this town
  Be sure to come around
  Ill be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the Clown
  Pierrot the Clown