Paroles: Rick Springfield. Working Class Dog. Hole In My Heart.

Where are you running my love,
Through the backstreets of the city?
You're keeping an eye on the horizon
Looking over your shoulder
Must be some demon driving you
I must have looked like a prime one
Running after you like we still could survive
But nobody I've ever loved ever hurt me like you did
With that lack of feelin'

I've got a hole in my heart
You know that I've got a hole in my heart
But I won't beg, oh baby
I won't beg anymore

You're nothing but a taker
A real heartbreaker
Who ever hurt you so long ago must have been a master
But you're learning fast

I've got a hole in my heart
You know that I've got a hole in my heart
But I won't beg, oh baby
I won't beg anymore

Nobody I've ever loved ever hurt me like you did
With that lack of feelin'

I've got a hole in my heart
You know that I've got a hole in my heart
But I won't beg, oh baby
I won't beg anymore

I've got a hole in my heart
I've got a hole in my heart
I've got a hole in my heart