Not The Loving Kind

Is this what you call life

Asking for trouble and longing for strife

You're chasing me

the rumour's rife.

Your intention's all too clear

Calling me up and calling me dear

And filling me

with dread and fear.

I can't deny it's true that love is blind

If you can't see that it's all in the mind

Just leave me be I'm not the loving kind

It's plain to see I'm not the loving kind.

You know you won't succeed

In winning cocks with chicken feed

The signs are there

For you to read.

Your efforts are effete

the stakes too high for easy meat

Why don't you just

Admit defeat.

I can't deny it's true that love is blind

If you can't see that it's all in the mind

Just leave me be I'm not the loving kind

It's plain to see I'm not the loving kind.