This Side Of Hell

I don't wanna talk that much about anything

And I don't wanna know 'bout who you been seeing

My will is on and I can't say no

The feeling's strong and I can't let go

Baby, you got me living this side of hell

Living this side, oh well

You got me salivating was it Pavlov's intention

Living this side of hell?

I don't know much about wide-eyed innocence

Or hanging around without your deep intelligence

My brain went south as I hit the floor

And all I want is more and more

Honey, you got me living this side of hell

Living this side, oh well

While I was goin' to school you bent me over the rules

Living this side of hell

I come around and start to knock at your door

I hear a voice say, "She don't live here no more"

That's it for me, I guess I don't get to score

And then you woo me, you do me, you chew me up and spit me out

You keepin' it up 'til a quarter to three

That little bitty thang got a hold on me

Honey, what you doin' to me?

What you tryin' to do, what you tryin' to do to me?

Living this side of hell

Living this side, oh well

I'm in way over my head why can't I be like Ted

Living this side of hell

Got me living this side of hell

You got me living this side, oh well

Is it your good intention or a crisis intervention

Living this side of hell?

Living this side, you got me thinkin' 'bout it

Living this side, really got me thinkin' 'bout it

Living this side, you got me thinkin' 'bout it

Living this side of hell

You got me thinkin' 'bout it

Really got me thinkin' 'bout it

You got me thinkin' 'bout it