People In Love Make Me Feel Yuck

I found a bird on the floor that was covered in blood
Its feathers littered the carpet
It had given up Sometimes I like to roll around on the ground
So desperate for your attention
Won’t you look at me now?
I broke the skin of my teeth on the steps to the church
I put my hands in the air
You crushed my knuckles to dust
We have no reedeeming features, just a desperate streak
To get along with the strong
And be obsessed by the weak
People in love, they make me feel yuck
People in love, they make me feel yuck
People in love, they make me feel yuck
People in love, they make me, make me