I know your type, black lights, and leather tights
You're black ice on the road on a drunken summer night, but
I got your number, your name, and your will to fight
Will you be coming over? Will you be coming? Reckon you might
How can I care, How can I care for you, How can I bear to love you any less than you need
How can I hold you, How can I bear to lose the bruises that you leave?

If you let go of me I’d be a fool to let you, fool to let you leave
(Fool to let you leave)
Drunk on love or anything so strong as to drive the blood to make way for, for more
More when you've forty-four left, forty for your children beg for the bread that you won't give
And your boyfriend stands to wait all for you, drink up you’re wasted on me

Drink up you're wasted

Running that money ma, living loose, playing hard
Damned if I'm gonna lose it, damned if I'm gonna lose ya
And you're runnin' low, chink in your glass and a knock at the door
What you looking at me for, what you looking at me

How can I care, How can I care for you, How can I bear to love you any less than you need
How can I hold you, I can I bear to lose the bruises that you leave
If you let go of me I'd be a fool to let you, fool fool to let you leave

Drunk on love or anything so strong as to drive the blood to make way for, for more
More when you've forty-four left, forty for your children beg for the bread that you won’t give
And your boyfriend stands to wait all for you, drink up you’re wasted on me
Drink up you're wasted
Drink up I’ll wait
Drink up you're wasted
Drink up you're wasted on me