I still remember how the moonlight danced across your face
And the way your fingers, how they would trace
Little X's and O's
Across the fogged-up windows
Of your rusted, worn-down Grand Cherokee
You looked at me, babe
Brushed the hair from your face
And told me I would never hear from you again
So I asked you why
You said that you know my type
That I'm a bad guy
That you couldn't be
Caught with someone like me
Who sold their soul
To rock and roll
That I'm anarchy
But you don't know me
(Instrumental break)
I still remember holding your hand when your dad died.
I still remember losing myself in your riptide.
I can still see you, crying yourself to sleep.
I still feel for you even as you say to me,
That you know my type
That I'm a bad guy
That you couldn't be
Caught with someone like me
Who sold their soul
To rock and roll
That I'm anarchy
But you don't know me
(Instrumental break)
You kicked me to the curb, my love
You left me be
You brought me to my knees, my love
Why can't you see
That I only needed you
To treat me the way you do
To ease my wayward heart
But now I'll just fall apart
Cuz you said that you know my type
That I'm a bad guy
That you couldn't be
Caught with someone like me
Who sold their soul
To rock and roll
That I'm anarchy
But you don't know me
You don't know me, baby
Somehow you don't know me
Still don't know me, baby