Love Is Hell

Rather be punched in the face Be sprayed with some mace Than be head over heals I'd rather be hit by a truck Then be totally fucked I know you know how it feels I'd rather be buried alive Than be living a lie with somebody like you Love is hell Love is shit Can't you tell I've had enough of it Raise your hands, let me hear you yell Love is hell Love is hell Love is hell I'd rather be broke on the street Than be losing sleep over something you said I'd rather spend the weekend in jail And be stuck without bail Than have you stuck in my head I'd rather just play with myself Than deal with somebody else and get totally screwed Love is hell Love is shit Can't you tell I've had enough of it Raise your hands, let me hear you yell Love is hell Love is hell Love is hell I'd rather be stabbed and be cut into ribbons I'd rather be dead than the way you got me living I'd rather be shot in the heart and be bleeding I'd rather be left here alone than be needed Love is hell Love is shit Can't you tell I've had enough of it Raise your hands, let me hear you yell Love is hell Love is hell Love is hell Love ain't right Just as well I'll be alone tonight Raise your hands, let me hear you yell Love is hell Love is hell Love is hell I'd rather be stabbed and be cut into ribbons I'd rather be dead than the way you got me living (Love is hell) I'd rather be shot in the heart and be bleeding I'd rather be left here alone than be needed (Love is hell) --- Love Is Hell - Theory of a Deadman