Those dirty things you said to me still hang above my bed Climb down from the ceiling Rest upon my head Oh the painting on my walls Like works of art gone wrong They're not working babe Man, it's coming back to you Reaching like a baby Tugging on your sleeve Missing all the good things Honey, I'm too small to see Oh, my arms they get so tired Hanging on this wire Why won't you catch me And I'm wondering when it's coming back to you Oh and I'm wondering when it's coming back to you Oh and I'm tied up, tired with feeling sorry for myself And you also lie cause it don't faze you My God that ball and chain you swing around To stake your claim ain't gonna save you I know what goes around comes back around comes back around Your words they sound like dirt to me you scraped up off the ground And it gets hard to breathe when its stuck between your teeth Don't look to me now Don't look to me now Cause I'm not coming back to you Oh no, no I'm not coming back to you Oh and I'm tied up, tired with feeling sorry for myself And you also lie cause it don't faze you My God that ball and chain you swing around To stake your claim ain't gonna save you Oh no, oh no, oh no Cause I'm not coming back to you Oh no, no I'm not coming back to you