full-width text Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' / Sometimes I dream some more / I keep my wounds without a bandage, baby / As I come stumblin' through the door / Spend my nights in dislocation / Talkin' to spirits on the floor / I think I came to find a feelin', baby / Between what was mine and what was yours / And I came to get hurt / (Get hurt) / Might as well do your worst to me / (Get hurt) / Have you come here to get hurt? / (Get hurt) / Have you come to take away from me? / From me, from me / Might as well do your worst to me / I think I'm gonna move to California / Momma can you say a prayer for me? / (Say a prayer for me) / I heard they don't get so lowdown / I heard they never bleed / Not like we bleed / And I came to get hurt / (Get hurt) / Might as well do your worst to me / (Get hurt) / Have you come here to get hurt? / (Get hurt) / Have you come to take away from me? / From me, from me / Might as well do your worst to me / And it gets pretty late And the stations will change / And the things once in order / Now seem so strange / Once I could tell all the hurt apart from myself / Now all I can see is the need, the need that / I came to get hurt / (Get hurt) / Might as well do your worst to me / (Get hurt) / Have you come here to get hurt? / (Get hurt) / Have you come to take away from me? / From me, from me / Might as well do your worst to me And maybe you needed a change And maybe I was in the way Maybe some things they stay And some things go away And maybe I was mine And maybe you were not the same