Oh, that's what love is around this house It's dirty and cheap and stolen You don't love me You never loved me because you don't know how (sob) Oh, I don't know how
You'll miss me, honey When I'm far away You'll feel so lonely When I'm far away
Why, you little tramp, hahahaha Come to your senses Come to my senses? I can never depend on you, you're always drunk
You'll miss me, honey When I'm far away You'll feel so lonely When I'm far away
Why, you little tramp We're all looking for love Everyone needs love Most of us are starved for love
The world would have us believe that popularity and physical appeal Are what love is based on We are even taught that we must love That not loving is wrong So we search desperately for love
If only for a moment To steal the knowing, hungry need for love Our search may become so desperate