Throw paper across the room,
Drop my piano through the ceiling,
We scream at each other,
Pull our hair,
Even our love making,
Gets a little dangerous,
Clawing our skin off,
And slamming each other over,
Then there's moments of bliss,
When our minds finally settle,
Carress our bodies,
Lick each other's wounds,
Tomorrow we'll be angry,
Every morning's the same,
Then at night we will sleep,
In the darkness where we came.
