Testo Lover Rears It's Ugly Head Living Colour
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I always thought that our relationship was cool
You played the role of having sense
I always played the fool
Now somethingâs different
I donât know the reason why
Whenever we separate
I almost want to cry
Oh no, please not that again
Love rears its ugly head
And when I come home late you donât complain or call
so as a consequence I donât go out at all
My friends are frightened
They donât know whatâs going on
They think you put a spell on me
And now my mind is gone
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Loveâs not so bad they say
but you never know where love is gonna go
Does anybody really know oh?
Iâm standing at the altar
As they play the wedding march
Iâm in a black tuxedo with my collar full of starch
She looks as lovely as sheâs ever gonna get
I wake up from this nightmare in a pool of sweat
Chorus
What you gonna do
What you gonna do when it comes and gets you?