Nature of Love

Go!
Love
Hey!
Love
Love is like an open hand
Stings a little when it lands
Hold me closer
Hold me tighter
Hold me so damn close that my heart’s on fire
It’s a fantasy
It’s a nightmare
And the whole damn world is walking round in theirs
Love
I said love
Love
Love is like a razor blade
Double edge and double pain
Hold me closer
Hold me tighter
When I rip your flesh and the pain is fresh
It’s a fantasy
It’s a nightmare
And the whole damn world doesn’t seem to care
Love
I said love
(«This is the United States, alright, and in the United States today,
if a man wants to beat his own animal that’s his business.»)
Love
Love («And the subject position: horizontal»)
Love («And the subject position: vertical»)
Love («There were no anti-cruelty laws»)
Love («Brain damage»)
Huh!
Love
Love is like a butcher knife
Double sharp for single lives
Hold me closer
Hold me tighter
As the lights go out and we start to shout (Huh!)
It’s a fantasy
It’s a nightmare
With a big black bruise and a handful of hair
Love
I said love
Love
I’m not finished yet!
Love
Go!
Love
Love («There were no anti-cruelty laws»)
Love («The entire apparatus was then vibrated up and down»)
Love («If a man wants…»)
Love («Brain damage»)
Love («Yes?»)
Love («Brain damage»)
Love («If a man wants to beat his own animal that’s his business.»)
Love («There were no anti-cruelty laws»)
Love («Brain damage»)