At the center of the world I know We're sitting at the bar Carol's on the radio Sarah waiting in the car You ask me how the year has been Truth, it's just a blur It's so rare that I remember things You can pretend if you prefer You're so gentle, baby You're so gentle, baby You're my gentle baby Do you still get lonesome? Then you take me by the kitchen sink Fist around my neck Housemates home and everything But no one's noticed yet And we fight until the morning sun Chases off the moon And the worst of what was said and done Is chased out of the rain You're so violent, baby You're so violent, baby I'm so violent, baby I'm your violent, baby I'm so violent, baby I'm so violent, baby