You Hurt 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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Osbie B Mc Clinton
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- What the World Needs Now is Love
- These Arms of Mine / Let's Face Facts
- The Best Of
- The Complete Goldwax Singles
- The Dark End of the Street / You've Got My Mind Messed Up
- Goldwax Presents a Losing Game - Goldwax Rarities
- The View from the End of the World: Live Interviews of Life in Prison with James Carr
- A Man Needs a Woman
- You Got My Mind Messed Up
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