I'll be your trophy wife or your candy queen Could be your simple man or your tangled dream I'll be your Jesus Christ or your ego, trip if you come here at all Could be your preacher kid or your junkie friend Who'd stay faded here right up to the end On a night when you are too drunk to think, I'll come where you are Because this town is full of lust, but all I need is a friend Who would come when I call, would you come when I call? I'd be the trophy scar on your naked skin I'll be your other man yeah your sickest sin Won't be your saving grace or your Worst mistake if you come here at all But now I'm scared as hell when my ego fails It's been the darkest year that I've ever felt So I play the cards right as their dealt, if I fold or I fall Because my mind is full of dust, and the devil is in the wings And I can hear her call, she don't scare me at all I need you right now, I read you right-- no Hey, oye que pena la pelea entre el orgullo y el cariño Hey, oye que pena que no entiendo ni el orgullo y el cariño