Love Screws Me Up - Rick Springfield

It’s no big deal

Not worth the trouble

This is the last time

I walk out of the rubble

I watched my heart

In your delicate hands

Slammed against my kitchen wall

It burst like a bubble

And it made me wish

Love slept with the fish

Or at least had a lame-brained stunt body double

In the mirror I see the living, breathing proof

And I think it’s time that I,

That I face the truth

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love Potion number 9,

I guess I must have missed it

Jesus tell me is that

What got me so twisted?

All the hippies, magazines and TV

Keep selling true love

Like it really existed

And I want to drink from their picture perfect loving cup

But I fuck it up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Oh, love screws me up

And our little scene is

Shot down before it starts

Swept up with the trash

And the bodies

And the wreckage

And the garbage

And the junk

And the scrap

And the drunk and the busted hearts

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up

Love (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)

Screws me up