Fucked Up About Love
Words & Music by Brenda Layne
Bad boy, here you come
Waving every red flag known
I might have been more a fool for you
Twenty-four lovers ago
Still in spite of all I know
I don’t resist your kiss as you’re lickin’ my soul
Lick my soul
Alright I wanna play with you
Play until the trouble starts
Hardball until it hits my head
You’ve gotten into my heart
and I lose all control
Falling down like Alice way down deep into the hole
Look in my hole
I’m flailin’ like a wild woman
out of my mind
and that’s the me you’ve known
I’ve got a stable side but it’s hidden out of sight
Cause baby I’m just so fucked up about love
I’m fucked up about love
Poison’s my pleasure dear
and you look like the venomous kind
Heartless and never there
Only in it for the ride
Still I spread my soul
and I don’t complain about the pain as you’re eatin’ me whole
Eat me whole
After all the men and the trouble I’ve been in you’d think that I would learn
I wanna make it work when I outta hit the dirt
Cause baby I’m just so fucked up about love
I’m fucked up about love
I still believe in a perfect day
Some stable sailor will cruise my way
I’ll have the power to stay quite sane
As we ride away on a sea of change
Yeah, right, I might as well accept it and be willing to admit it
Hey I’m fucked up about love
Chemistry is misery
I’m the proof just look at me
I’m fucked up on love
Off to the psychiatrist every time that I get kissed
Fucked up about love
You say that you’re in love with me
Now I know you’re just like me
You’re fucked up about
I’m fucked up about
It seems to me we’re all fucked up about love
Fucked up about love
© Brenda Layne Osuna