There's no joy without sorrow
This much is true
But that really don't matter when you're broke down, stoned, and blue
If you can't find a new love, an accomplice will do
Let 'em read all about it in the razor-blade news

I know the deal I took
I know how this all goes down
I'm not as dumb as I look
Just ask any fool in town
And somewhere in my dream
You come back to me
Softly

Queen of the B-sides
So aloof
Accused of treason
But you'll never find any proof