Mother Mother - Love To Death Lyrics


You love enough and you love to death
It is a razor blade, yeah
You love enough and you run out of breath
You’ll need a respirator
You love enough and there’ll be nothing that’s left
You’ll need a re-creator
You love enough and you’ll just make a mess
You’ll need a redecorator

You love enough and you’ll forget how to dress
You’ll need a caretaker
You love enough and you’ll forget the rest
You’ll need a head shaker
You love enough and you’ll just get depressed
You’ll need an uplifter
You love enough and you’ll love to death
It is a real life taker

Look at love it will burn your eyes
Kept shut and you feel deprived
You cut ’em out and you got no eyes
Your best bet is to stay inside
And don’t look around

You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you’ll just love to death, oh

Love enough and you’ll start to bleed
Love stains and it don’t come clean
Love enough and you’ll just start a scene
Love enough and you come apart at the seam, -eam, oh

Look at love it will burn your eyes
Kept shut and you feel deprived
You cut ’em out and you got no eyes
Your best bet is to stay inside
And don’t look around, look around

You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you love to death, oh
You love enough and you’ll just love to death, oh

You love enough and you’ll love to death
It is a razor blade, yeah
You love enough and you’ll love to death
It is a real life taker

Mother Mother - Love To Death Lyrics

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