When the Lady's Hurt

Hey babe

You like to lay it on me

You like to lay it on, on me

Hey babe

You like to put it on me

You like to put it on, on me

And when the lady's hurt

Upset the burn

Making a fool stab foes

She leaves the hurt

Hey babe

You like to blame it on me

You like to blame it on, on me

But, hey, wait

You like to feel me tasty

You like to dip it all and waste me

And when the lady's burned

She'll drop the curse

Go in to show shop those

And then she'll make it worse

Guess your time has come around at sundown

Know the perfect alley back in slum-town how

And when the lady's hurt

She'll drop the curse

Go in to show shop third

That make it worse

And when the lady's hurt

Black and blurred

She'll make to skin by foes

And bite the curd

I'll die by your side

Die by your side tonight