Love plays with you like with a puppet in its hands
And love doesn’t think and love doesn’t give a damn
‘Cuz love is supernatural in a way
It naturally sucks, that’s all that I can say
I guess love’s a game, and you’re usually the loser
It’s like you’re deleted, you’re not anymore a user
‘Cuz every time you login to start a new game
Love shuts down, and you keep screaming – damn!
Just keep on pushing the buttons my friend
‘Cuz who knows maybe you will win in the end
And if you get addicted well you know that is your fault
‘cuz no one really pushed you in this miserable vault
Sometimes you play and you’re doing really well
And everyone around tells – hey, you’re doing pretty swell
And you get so excited, that you move on faster
Until you see the red letters telling you – oops…ERROR
Start the game
Jump over a cliff
Run a bit
Careful now...
Oh what a hit!
No...
Now stop!
Oh how could you miss!?
Hey there dude...
Have you stopped playing yet?
No, not yet...
game over man...
Damn!
