"Love (Pt. 2)" lyrics
And still, they write
Those out of view are out of luck
At least that's what's what I'm told
Because God and you mean things to do
Dubious morals to behold
And if 1980's birthday boy could only hear this now
I bet he'd say, "Ah, that's the way,"
And quickly make his exit
You see, Christmas and New Year mean nothing to me
The thought just makes me sick
Domestic bliss, I'll give them this
And laugh at those who follow
Courting couples, domestic squabbles
Just playing happy families
But look, if Brigadoon's strong fine theme tune can often make me cry
Then who are you to own the truth and scorn the likes of me?
So talk about strength and I'm all for that
And don't tell me you'll be sorry soon
Because pity's not compassion
And I must remember that
Those out of view are out of luck
At least that's what's what I'm told
Because God and you mean things to do
Dubious morals to behold
And if 1980's birthday boy could only hear this now
I bet he'd say, "Ah, that's the way,"
And quickly make his exit
You see, Christmas and New Year mean nothing to me
The thought just makes me sick
Domestic bliss, I'll give them this
And laugh at those who follow
Courting couples, domestic squabbles
Just playing happy families
But look, if Brigadoon's strong fine theme tune can often make me cry
Then who are you to own the truth and scorn the likes of me?
So talk about strength and I'm all for that
And don't tell me you'll be sorry soon
Because pity's not compassion
And I must remember that
