The Gods of Love - Mono Inc.

You are blithe and happy and you are blind and fond

And you’ve got butterflies in your stomach

You feel cute and pleasing and you feel desirable

And you dance all night but you will pay back

We are the hurt, we are the sorrow

We are the rain and pain in your heart

We are the sores, we are the misery

We are, we are the gods of love

We are the lie, we are the ruin

We are the tear and fear in your heart

We are the doom, we are indignity

We are, we are the gods of love

You are rash and cocky and you give a high clear laugh

And you’ve got butterflies in your stomach

You’re hit by cupid’s arrow, but your bliss ain’t made to last

We will ensure you suffer shipwreck

We are the hurt, we are the sorrow

We are the rain and pain in your heart

We are the sores, we are the misery

We are, we are the gods of love

We are the lie, we are the ruin

We are the tear and fear in your heart

We are the doom, we are indignity

We are, we are the gods of love

We are the hurt, we are the sorrow

We are the rain and pain in your heart

We are the sores, we are the misery

We are, we are the gods of love

We are the lie, we are the ruin

We are the tear and fear in your heart

We are the doom, we are indignity

We are, we are the gods of love

We are, we are the gods of love

We are, we are the gods of love

We are, we are the gods of love

We are, we are the gods of love