Adam & The Ants Yours, Yours, Yours
I will love you
Each day of my life
And when I die
They can fetch them a knife
Cut me open
Written on my brain
And in my heart
They'll find a name
It'll be yours, yours, yours, yours
A love dare not speak its name
If you wanna be happy
Live out of the past
Make your new lover
As good as the last
Or better
Please don't love me
For what I'm not
Better you hate me
For what I've got
