You gotta lotta nerve to try and gimme advice You just wanna put me down and gimme sleepless nights You say you got plenty of warm love left to spare Your heart's gone cold, so I'm told so I don't care You don't have the right to say you're sorry You don't have the right saying "It won't happen again" You don't have the right... the right to say I don't have the right... the right... of way If you wanna fight... tonight... s'OK You gimme fisticuff love you better put 'em up in front of your face. You try so hard to get back into my good graces Showing up at our shows, you wanna go back stage? You must be crazy You wanna yak yak yak about that past we shared You oughta call it quits, you and I split and I ain't splitting hairs. If I'm black and blue, it's got nothing to do with you Uppercut and a quick left jab 'cause baby, you just don't have... The Right...