Sick Love

Build me up - Tear me down
Be your clown
Be a prophet for six months now
They kicked me out

You used to pick on me
Now I'm on the cover of your magazine
Without a reason
What has changed

Don't make me laugh
I won't kiss your ass
I will not do it (I will not)
I wouldn't know how to do it (I will not)
I figured from the start (I figured from the start)
I'd give you half my heart (I'd give you half my heart)
But that amounts to twice as much as you

Kiss the boot - made of suede
Kiss the mirror
Before the image starts to fade
Then it's gone
I've known all along
That what you did was wrong
You are so evil - and ugly too

Don't make me laugh
I won't kiss your ass
I will not do it (I will not)
I wouldn't know how to do it (I will not)
I figured from the start (I figured from the start)
I'd give you half my heart (I'd give you half my heart)
But that amounts to twice as much as you

American scene shaker
You are England's newest hit makers (newest hit makers)

But I won't do it
I said you can't make me do it
Cause I won't kiss it
And I won't do it
Well, maybe I'll do it
You can kiss my face

It's a sick sick love
It's a sick sick love
It's a sick sick love
It's a sick sick love
It's a sick sick love
It's a sick sick love