"Love you forever," so goes the cliche'
"My heart's in your hands, what more can I say?"
If words mirror thoughts, then we're all illiterate.
'Cause love ain't nothin' but a smelly piece of shit.

Can't be by myself, maybe I'm ADD.
I need someone else to take my mind off of me.
Telling me you love me seems to do the trick.
'Cause love ain't nothin' but a smelly piece of shit.

Without love, few songs make number one,
And Hollywood would soon be gone.
Our brains are clogged; our souls are sick.
And love ain't nothin' but a smelly piece of shit.