Hurt

I walked to the window, turned out the light

Looked at the city, went back through the night

Yeah, I stood in the darkness, stood all alone

Thank God for California, thank God, I'm going home

That's right, you hurt me, baby, hurt me good

Hurt me like no one else ever could

Cut down the middle, face down in the dirt

And we both know it's too late to save it

Betcha feel proud about it, baby

You taught me how to hurt, that's right

DC10, 10:45

Halfway to L.A., red in the eyes

You might be the devil, might just be his friend

It don't make no difference, you ain't gettin' me again

That's right, you hurt me, baby, hurt me good

Hurt me like no one else ever could

Cut down the middle, face down in the dirt

And we both know it's too late to save it

Betcha feel proud about it, baby

You taught me how to hurt, that's right

That's right, that's right