Letra:
Sometimes things fall apart
That’s god’s love in disguise
And when I break your heart
That’s my love in disguise
When you awake in pain
It should come as no surprise
I’m not sure I care
But it still must be there
My love in disguise
And all you want are sweet lies
I see my problem now
Her love was in disguise
Some fear that won’t allow
Her love to shed this guise
Ian, don’t be a fool
Look what she’s done
She’ll do it again
Pale, pure, and virgin things
So frail, it turns from my eyes
It hides while I become
So hurt my heart is numb
When love is in disguise
The best you have is sweet lies
Ian she’ll be our downfall
Don’t believe your eyes
Lies! and she’ll leave you all alone
Possessiveness and jealousy
We recognize easily
That which we claim to prize
No one can recognize
The poor young sap is unaware of
Things that we are all aware of
The knife she hides behind her back
Misery! he gets his share of
The flowers must pollinate
The beasts are forced to mate
Woman and man decide
Yet we’re not satisfied
God’s love is in disguise
And all we want are sweet lies
Sweet lies
Long live the glorious revolution
That’s god’s love in disguise
And when I break your heart
That’s my love in disguise
When you awake in pain
It should come as no surprise
I’m not sure I care
But it still must be there
My love in disguise
And all you want are sweet lies
I see my problem now
Her love was in disguise
Some fear that won’t allow
Her love to shed this guise
Ian, don’t be a fool
Look what she’s done
She’ll do it again
Pale, pure, and virgin things
So frail, it turns from my eyes
It hides while I become
So hurt my heart is numb
When love is in disguise
The best you have is sweet lies
Ian she’ll be our downfall
Don’t believe your eyes
Lies! and she’ll leave you all alone
Possessiveness and jealousy
We recognize easily
That which we claim to prize
No one can recognize
The poor young sap is unaware of
Things that we are all aware of
The knife she hides behind her back
Misery! he gets his share of
The flowers must pollinate
The beasts are forced to mate
Woman and man decide
Yet we’re not satisfied
God’s love is in disguise
And all we want are sweet lies
Sweet lies
Long live the glorious revolution
