Well, baby, lay down your price[?]-break poems While I sit and mumble at your feet Am I a stone [?], or a stoned kid dreamin' Of a closet-full of crumbled teeth? [?} Young and hungry, dark blue and clumsy Dumb enough to let you go Outside the show, drinkin' Nyquil and honey Tryin' to conjure up some rock and roll You're the exception here, I'm the rule I traded love for a song, like a fool I'm always drawn to the wrong thing to do And I keep provin' it ♪ Where the sky came apart with my guilt-stricken heart Baby, break me down, break me up And we'll let freedom ring while the blacktop sings In the sad Baptist rain for us You're the exception here, I'm the rule I traded love for a song, like a fool I'm always drawn to the wrong thing to do And I keep provin' it ♪ We're the exception here, I'm the rule I traded love for a song, like a fool I'm always drawn to the wrong thing to do And I keep provin' it Well, the devil ain't nearly as real as he seems Your name is a number I see in my dreams Your heart is a dangerous, beautiful thing I keep losin' it