2002-08-12���3:46 p.m.

you're made of my rib or baby

you're made of my sin

and i can't tell where

your lust ends

and where your love begins

i didn't want to hurt you baby

i didn't want to hurt you

i didn't want to hurt you

but you're pretty when you cry

and the moon gives me

permission and i enter

through her eyes

she's losing her virginity and

all her will to compromise

i didn't want to hurt you baby

i didn't want to hurt you

i didn't want to hurt you

but you're pretty when you cry

i didn't want to fuck you baby

i didn't want to fuck you

i didn't want to fuck you

but you're pretty

when you're mine

i didn't really love you baby

i didn't really love you

i didn't really love you

but I'm pretty when i lie

you hurt me baby

i hurt you baby

if you knew how much i love you

you would run away

but when i treat you bad

it always makes you want to stay

i didn't want to hurt you baby

i didn't want to hurt you baby

i didn't want to hurt you baby

i didn't want to hurt you baby