Bad Love

I was waiting in the backseat of the car When I knew I'd given up Down one of the back streets by the park So sick of the taste of blood I'm gonna write your girl a letter It'll make everything better Screaming down the phone line to your mum She said, "Honey ain't home right now" I bought a tuxedo and I bought a gun And wore them all around this town Nobody dares to lift the finger They can see my heart is down and injured If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love I've been going to church but I don't believe I'll ever be clear this pain Walk like a ghost through the streets Soaked from the pouring rain And I won't ask your God for mercy My spirits are low, my soul is dirty If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love