All my life, I've seen the underside of hell.
Oh my my, oh yeah the stories I could tell.

I've been to places that I should've stayed away from.
I've seen the faces of the loosers as they lost 'em.
I've had my share of pain disguised as love.
You don't have to wear my glove to understand
what brings me back again.

One more time for me
One more time for me

I've seen the needle and the damage and the sorrow.
I've seen a lonely man who never saw tomorrow.
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face.
You don't have to take my place to understand
what brings me back again.

One more time for me
One more time for me
Return to misery.
Why not come with me?