Les Os

Tell me about your love affairs

Tell me about your moral resignation

Oh, uh-oh, oh oh oh oh

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Tell me about your love affairs

I want to know all the lurid details

Oh oh oh uh-oh

Oh oh oh uh-oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Uh-oh uh-oh

I want to die today

And make love with you in my grave

I want to die today

And make love with you in my grave

All day

All day

Is this love of ours a lie?

Is it killing me alive?

Is this love of ours a lie?

Is it chemically derived to ascertain

And sequester the pain

Is this love of ours a lie?