Bad Love Lyrics

I was waiting in the back-seat of the car,
When I knew i'd given up
Down one of the back-streets by the park,
So sick of the taste of blood
I'm gonna write your girl a letter,
It'll make everything better

Screaming down the phone-line to your mum,
She said honey ain't home right now
I bought a tuxedo and I bought a gun,
And wore them all around this town

Nobody dares to lift a finger,
They can see my heart is down and injured
If i'm guilty of anything,
Its loving you too much
Honey, sometimes love...
Means getting a little rough

This is not bad love,
this is not bad love.

I've been going to church but I don't believe,
I'll ever clear this pain
Walk like a ghost through the streets,
Soaked from the pouring rain
And I won't ask your god for mercy...
My spirits low, my soul is dirty

If i'm guilty of anything,
Its loving you too much
Honey, sometimes love...
Means getting a little rough

This is not bad love,
this is not bad love