Leave me dreaming on the bed   See you right back here tomorrow for the next round   Keep this scene inside your head   As the bruises turn to yellow   The swelling goes down      And if you're ever around   In the city or the suburbs of this town   Be sure to come around   I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown   Like Pierrot the Clown      Saw you crashing 'round the bay   Never seen you act so shallow or look so brown   Remember all the things you'd say   How your promises rang hollow   As you threw me to the ground      And if you're ever around   In the back streets or the alleys of this town   Be sure to come around   I'll be wallowing in pity, wearing a frown   Like Pierrot the Clown      When I dream, I dream of your lips   When I dream, I dream of your kiss   When I dream, I dream of your fists   Your fists, your fists      Leave me bleeding on the bed   See you right back, here, tomorrow for the next round   Keep this scene inside your head   As the bruises turn to yellow   The swelling goes down      And if you're ever around   In the city or the suburbs of this town   Be sure to come around   I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown   Like Pierrot the Clown      Like Pierrot the Clown   Like Pierrot the Clown   Like Pierrot the Clown   Like Pierrot the Clown