From the minute I turned and laid my eyes on youI had no eyes of my ownI was blind to the world, you weren't too good to be trueBut you were something to see, so very young and lowAnd I still don't believe the way you turned on meNow where's it going, I knewI gave you somewhere to live and need somebody to loveYou gave me nothing but trouble, man, I've been such a foolYou gave me nothing at all, now let me give it to youYou can't tell me how to be cruel, now let me try it on youHow do you abuse me, let me down the waysHow many hours of painHow many daysHow does it amuse you, let me count the painHow many rules make itHow many daysHow do you abuse me, let me down the waysHow many hoursHow many daysHow does it amuse you, let me count the painHow many rules make itHow many daysYou got your ass out of gear and your sword out of whackGo on and take all your stuff, don't even botherPaying in every way, I want you out of my headBut I can't even get on my headOh, I can't even get on my headIn the pit of the night, you used to pull me so closeAnd leave you lonely so tightAnd in the wake of an eye, you used to give me a rollAnd with a kiss in the dark, as you deliver the lightIn the pit of the night, I hear you laughing so loudI know you're loving meBut when you thought it was sadThe way I fell for your liesThe way I fell into loveAnd then I begged to be freeYou gave me nothing at allNow let me give it to youYou told me I'd be cruelNow let me try it on youHow do you abuse me, let me count the waysHow many hours and how many daysHow does it amuse you, let me count the painHow do you lose me, and how many gamesYou've got your ass out of gearAnd your soul out of whackGo on and take all your stuffDon't even bother to payIn every way, I want you out of my headBut I'll kill you if you don't call meOh, I'll kill you if you don't call me. . .So now you bless all the girlsIn the sand on the beachThey're dreaming of boysAnd staying just out of reachBless all the cheerleadersDown on the trackThey're glistening like diamondsWith sweat on their backsBless all the girlsIn the games on the streetThey're looking for dangerAnd they're holding their peaceBless all the girlsStaying late after schoolThey're playing with fireAnd they're playing it coolBless all the shy girlsWho're learning to danceThey're staring in the mirrorAnd they're caught in romanceBless all the girlsWho are always aloneThey kneel down and bearAnd they wait up by the phoneBless all the homecomingQueens of the nightThey're looking for magicIn gymnasium lightAnd bless all the girlsWho know what love is aboutThey try not to cryAnd then they try to put outAnd bless all the homecomingQueens of the nightThey're looking for magicIn gymnasium lightAnd bless all the girlsWho know what love is aboutThey try not to cryAnd then they try to put outSomebody bless all these girlsThat I never have metBut damn you and curse youAfter all that you've doneYou're the one girlI'll never forgetYou're the one girlI'll never forgetSomebody bless all these girlsAnd everything that they doBut damn me and curse meFor still needing youAnd I'll kill you if you don't call meI'll kill you if you don't call meI'll kill you if you don't call meI'll kill you if you don't call meI'll kill you if you don't call me