There's a man in a tent in the desert
Camped on my demons destination
Too bad to be random
Too good to be my creation
He's got one thousand arms made of steel
One of them used to be in my bed
And it would punch me in the stomach
But I thought it was all in my head
My lover's love has a clean mind
And everything he does is art
And my love lover's has got everything I got
Plus my lover's love in his heart
He's got a chest of steel and a heart of gold
But the girls think that it's clay
And he never needs to brake it
Cause he knows just what to say
He's got a coat of many colors
And a favored offering
And he makes me feel like i would'nt last
A minute in the ring
My lover's love has got a clean mind
And everything he does is art
And my love lover's got everything i got
Plus my lover's love in his heart
But then the tide has turned
And your'e the lover's lover
You cant help but wonder why
And yet you'll never learn
You've gotta break the cycle
So why does no one ever try