| Love’s a Gun
|
| The safety’s off
|
| and in the chamber there’s a bullet
|
| but only one
|
| spin it round
|
| test your luck
|
| pull the trigger and you’ll know what you have won
|
| its either bang a bright red flash of light then sweet oblivion,
|
| or a click that means another round of tense anticipation
|
| is the pain worse than the waitng only you can make the call
|
| just one call click and you see what you have done
|
| love’s a gun
|
| Love’s a game
|
| with cup and balls
|
| you give your money the ball is hidden and
|
| the cups all look the same
|
| you watch each move, you know the con
|
| you’ve been fooled before so concentrate
|
| remember why you came
|
| cause this time you know your choice is right
|
| you’ve finally beat the odds but when he lifts the cup it’s empty
|
| You’re fooled again so hang your head in shame
|
| love’s a game
|
| love’s a play
|
| you know the plot, its a comedy or that’s what people say, curtain up you hear
|
| your cue
|
| boys meet girls and then hijinks ensue
|
| it happens everyday, and they tell you when to enter where to go and what to
|
| say and it all seems predetermined like you’re programmed to obey and if your
|
| lucky you get married to someone you hardly know, then applause then no one
|
| tells you what to say, it always ends this way love’s a play
|
| love’s a crime a bloody scene
|
| the bodies piling up and clues galore, but who knows what they mean another hit,
|
| a killing spree the killer can’t stop his compulsion he can’t wipe his
|
| consciene clean and the evidence is shaky and the jury is asleep and the
|
| lawyers are incompetent and the judge bribed on the cheap and its hard to
|
| figure out if you’re the victim or the perp either way you’re doing time,
|
| love’s a crime |