I got the letter you left under my door Knocked me on my ass to the floor Never knew two words could take such a bite It said, 'Dear Jon, Hello. Goodbye.'
I saw your car parked outside Motel Cascade Saw two shadows go to town on the shade I can’t believe my own lyin’ eyes, oh my It better be your girlfriend I saw going down some other guy You told me you loved me, ‘til death do us part So tell me there’s a tombstone where there used to be a heart
Chorus: You said you couldn’t live without me So why aren’t you dead? Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed There’s just one thing that I can’t get through my head You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
I cut your face out of our old photographs And all the junk you left behind’s in the trash Well, I hoped you were a goner for sure Well, there’s been a resurrection, yeah, a miracle cure
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust If you can’t trust the livin’ baby who can you trust?
Chorus: You said you couldn’t live without me So why aren’t you dead? Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed There’s just one thing that I can’t get through my head You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust If you can’t trust the livin’ baby who can you trust?
Chorus: You said you couldn’t live without me So why aren’t you dead? Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed There’s just one thing that I can’t get through my head You said you couldn’t live without me baby, so why aren’t you dead?
You said you couldn’t live with out me, what a surprise! Instead of laying you out I’m laying down on the line
You spend my hard-earned money, you left me in the red You said you couldn’t live without me…. so why aren’t you dead? Why aren’t you dead? Why aren’t you dead?
Compositores: Richard S. Sambora, Desmond Child, John Francis Bongiovi ECAD: Obra #21259446