(Henry Hirsch/Lenny Kravitz/Craig Ross)

I know where I shouldn't be
You take my heart and drink it for tea.
You mix me up and walk out the door
You take my love and hurt me for more.

But I gotta have it, oh, watch out for the damage, oh.
From New York straight to Paris, oh, I'm talking Lenny Kravitz, oh.

Whenever he is around, he puts me six feet under the ground.
And when you call he can never be found
'Cause he is always out on the town.

But I gotta have it, oh, watch out for the damage, oh.
From New York straight to Paris, oh, I'm talking Lenny Kravitz, oh.

(Guitare solo)

He's so funky and he's looking good
And he does it like a good man should
And I would love him, if only I could
But his heart is like a piece of wood.

But I gotta have it, oh, watch out for the damage, oh.
From New York straight to Paris, oh, I'm talking Lenny Kravitz, oh.