One, two, three You can beg and steal and borrow You can drag my name in mud But you know that come tomorrow I won't be bleeding someone else's blood ♪ Don't it make you nervous Howling at the moon? Don't it stand to reason You gave me up too soon? Is it such a bargain To have your pound of flesh? Does it give you more now? Do you want it less? You can beg and steal and borrow You can drag my name in mud But you know that come tomorrow I won't be bleeding someone else's blood ♪ Is it not enough, baby? Or is it all too much? Just a little further Or tell me, have you lost your touch? You can beg and steal and borrow You can drag my name in mud But you know that come tomorrow I won't be bleeding someone else's blood ♪ So you can beg and steal and borrow Go on, drag my name in mud But you know that come tomorrow I won't be bleeding someone else's blood You can drag my name in mud But you know that come tomorrow (tomorrow) Yes, you know that come tomorrow (tomorrow) If I make it to tomorrow I won't be bleeding someone else's blood