Lovelife

Feed your instincts
They’re always right
And listen to your lover at night
Don’t ask me why
They all seem to die
And lovelife
For it may never come right
Feed the two woes
Inside your mind
One jealous and bitter, one kind
And you decide which mouth to feed
You let the other one die
And lovelife
For it may never come tonight
Lovelife for it may never come right