I moved the mattress to the middle of the floor, can't sleep awakeWhere love was made before, took a hammer to the frameAs it broke down, I did the same, all the memories, all the blameIn the middle of the room and in my wayI curse the bed, pour on some gasolineI curse the bed, throw a match on all our dreamsBurn it to the ground, where you laid me downI could curse the moon, curse your love, curse your nameBut instead, I curse the bedTook a shower, put on a long white dressDanced for hours, around the flames, around the messPoured some champagne, made a toast, said goodbye to all my ghostsBut all that metal, all that steel, are like your words that I still feelI curse the bed, pour on more gasolineI curse the bed, throw a match on all our dreamsBurn it to the ground, where you laid me downI could curse the moon, curse your love, curse your nameBut instead, I curse the bedI curse the bedBurn it to the ground, where you laid me downI could curse the moon, curse your love, curse your nameBut instead, I curse the bedI curse the bedI curse the bed