You're made of my rib or baby
You're made of my sin
And I can't tell where
Your lust ends
And where your love beginsI didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you
But you're pretty when you cryAnd the moon gives me
Permission and I enter
Through her eyes
She's losing her virginity and
All her will to compromiseI didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you
But you're pretty when you cryI didn't want to fuck you baby
I didn't want to fuck you
I didn't want to fuck you
But you're pretty
When you're mineI didn't really love you baby
I didn't really love you
I didn't really love you
But I'm pretty when I lieYou hurt me baby
I hurt you babyIf you knew how much I love you
You would run away
But when I treat you bad
It always makes you want to stayI didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
Songwriters
MORRIS, STEPHEN PAUL DAVID/HOOK, PETER/SUMNER, BERNARD (GB 2)/GILBERT, GILLIAN LESLEYPublished by
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