Hurt Me So Good

I feel terrified of this simple life

The picket fences look like balls in the pen

But when you make me bleed, I can feel something,

You spark my senses, could you do it again?

Yeah, could you do it again?

You hurt me so good when you talk like that

You twist my arm break it and you tell me I'm bad

But if you could, I know that you would

You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good

Yeah you know you hurt me so good

I'm sick inside the head, cause when I want you dead,

that's when I need you, and I can't leave it alone

Why do I ask for this? I'm such a masochist,

I swear I hate you, so could you do it again? (Could you do it again?)

Yeah, could you do it again?

You hurt me so good when you talk like that

You twist my arm break it and you tell me I'm bad

But if you could, I know that you would

You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good

Yeah you know you hurt me so good

You hurt me so good when you talk like that

You steal my car, burn my house and tell me I'm bad

But if you could, I know that you would

You hurt me so, hurt me so, hurt me so good, so good

Yeah you know you hurt me so good