Read on, baby, what you're getting in to It's living on pain, the thing that's getting to you Write my name, painted up my picture Say it's the only thanks, I'm not around (Around) Beaten and battered Well if my dreams get shattered, then Pain gives my the right to be unkind Wait on baby which with some in-devotion I trade a river of tears for just a little emotion You can curse my name, painted up my picture Say it's the last time that I'll be around (Be around) Oh, well, I'm torn and tattered Saw the thoughts in my head be scattered Well, pain gives my the right to be unkind Yeah, and it sets me Right back to the heart of it Joan's crazy is a sly defense from it Joan's crazy is a place I call my own When I'm alone Read on, baby, what you're getting in to
I swear once that it was the little things that mattered But it all seems true to you Say the hell with my name and say the hell with my picture Yeah, but swear the one time you need me around Be around, I'm around right now well, I'll stand like it matters Only once got screwy things got scattered by the rain Pain gives me the right to be unkind Right back to the heart of it Joan's crazy is a sly defense from it Joan's crazy is a place I call my own When I'm alone Right back to the heart of it Joan's crazy is a sly defense from it Joan's crazy is a place I call my own When I'm alone Right back to the heart of it Joan's crazy is a sly defense from it Joan's crazy is a place I call my own When I'm alone