Heartaches just don't last forever But it's a lonely road A road we all must travel Once before we go Wonder who is waiting for me At the end of Heartbreak Road Hope that she'll be tender Someone I can know I believe that love's a good teacher

I don't believe a word you say I see your mouth moving But there's a circus coming out Always busy proving What the world is all about It's no use looking you in the eye Blame it on hard living Blame it on the times Blame it on the victims

I got something to believe in If I don't believe in Jesus, how can I believe the Pope If I don't believe in heroin, how can I believe in dope If there's nothing but survival, how can I believe in sin In a world that gives you nothing We need something to

Still in love with you Baby it's you I know I've been lying to myself You and I were over long ago Don't know why my heart's the last to know I don't wanna believe it But what can I do Visions haunt my memory They hold on, hold on desperately

(Eden, Eden, Eden) So are we leaving this garden of Eden? Are we leaving this garden of Eden? Now I know what I know But it's hard to find the meaning Where do we go? 'Cause we don't believe in this garden of Eden This garden of Eden Remember when we

If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light Her .38 special, boys, it do very well Hey, hey, baby, where you stayed last night? Ah-oh boy,

If I smile with my teeth Oh please, I bet everybody here is fake happy too Don't make me play pretend Bet you believe me I think I believe me Oh please don't ask me how I've been I love making you believe What you get is what you see But I'm so fake happy

I don’t believe in faith The art of finding love Refuse to let this cut me deep Now to make her pay Left to feel so numb Yes, you may cut me again But I mark these words with a blade That I’ll find you once again, Morrigan! Holding the key to my darkened

I just wanna know what's on your mind I used to say I wanna die before I'm old But because of you I might think twice I need to know That when I fail you'll still be here 'Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds And we'll make money

And baby, I was made to be your man 'Cause you were born to be my baby We got something to believe in Even if we don't know where we stand Only God would know the reasons But I bet he must have had a plan My heart beats like a drum (all night) Flesh to