[bad word] [bad word] the-last-of-bajikans

What is love
It's your confession
What is love
There's no perfection

You fall in and you need me too
But my life is still without you
You want me to feel you too

What you need is an addiction
You are plain self-contradiction

You persuade me to believe it
But I beg you just to leave it
Just [bad word] me on the floor 

I hate love 
It's still here
I hate love
It doesn't feel real
I hate love
It makes you feel disgusting

I hate love
You learn to  [bad word] and go
Unnoticed
 [bad word] me
It isn't worth it