Teardrops streamin' down my face
the emotion explodes right up
tearin' open my weakened pride.
Turn off the sun,
pull the stars from the sky
the more I waste on you,
the more I cry.
I had no idea for a title, so I went with a sarcastic "slick..." Love is weird, sometimes I feel happy to have met her, sometimes I regret it.
Notes:
The first two lines can follow the tune to bites the dust (first two lines of the song
Second stanza (first two lines) is taken from a song, called The Perfect Drug by Nine Inch Nails. I really love that line, so I decided to use it.