by Rick Springfield & Matt Bissonette

It’s no big deal
Not worth the trouble
This is the last time
I walk out of the rubble
I watch my heart
In your delicate hands
Slammed against my kitchen wall
It bursts like a bubble
And it made me wish
Love slept with the fish
Or at least had a lame brained
Stunt body double
In the mirror
I see the living breathing proof
Yeah, I think it’s time
That I … that I face the truth

Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)

Love potion number 9
I guess I must have missed it
Jesus tell me
Is that what got me so twisted
All the hippies, magazines and TV
Keep selling true love
Like it really existed
And I want to drink from their
Picture perfect loving cup
But I f*ck it up

Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)

Love screws me up

Our little scene
Is shot down before it starts
Swept out with the trash
And the bodies
And the wreckage
And the garbage
And the junk
And the scrap
And the drunk
And the busted hearts

Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)

Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Love (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)
Screws me up (nah nah nah nah nah nah!)

 

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