Covergirl Blues - My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult

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

You’re gonna miss your little sweet, sweet mama