Unkind
- Bring it on baby, what you're gettin'
into
- Is living on pain, the thing that's
getting to you
- Write my name, paint it up my picture
- Says it's the only thing cause I'm not
around, to be around
- Beaten and battered
- What if my dreams get shattered, then
- Pain gives me the right to be unkind
- Bring it on baby, what's with sudden
devotion
-
- I'd trade a river of tears for just a
little emotion
- You can curse my name, paint it 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 me the right right to be
unkind, girl
- And it sets me
- Right back to the heart of it
- Joan's crazy is a slight defense from
it
- Joan's crazy is a place I call my own,
when I'm alone
-
- So bring it on baby, what you're
gettin' in to
- Well I swear once 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
- To be around, I"m around right
now where
- I'll stand like it matters
- Only once got screwed and then get
scattered by the rain
- And pain gives me the right to be
unkind girl
- And it sets me
- Right back to the heart of it
- Joan's crazy is a slight defense from
it
- Joan's crazy is a place I call my own
- Right back to the heart of it
- Joan's crazy is a slight 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 yeah, Joan's crazy yeah
- Joan's crazy is a place I call my own,
when I'm alone, when I'm alone
- When I'm alone
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