You think I'm no good because I've got
A boy back at home who i happen to love.
Yes indeedy-dee i do.
What good does that make me to you?
Go ahead, call me friend if you like.
I'm not saying this is easy, pity me,
Devil - who let you in?
Don't you go messing there again.
Just go, go now away.
Thank God there's always you to blame.
doo doo doo doo....
Some lonesome someone some time ago
Convinced you you had to be broken
To make your words grow,
Now you go using girls like me
To help fuel your creative misery.
You wrote to me not long after I had left
You said "I'm glad you're good.
I'm not so good. I'm quite a mess.
Who's gonna sing you to sleep?
We could've made such a beautiful, beautiful family."
Devil - who let you in?
Don't you go messing everything up again.
Just walk, walk now away.
Thank God there's always you to blame.
Doo doo doo doo...