ترانه:
Mr T Experience Love Is Dead

love you. Singing la la la la love is dead that's why I'm sighing and crying and shaking my head-- love is dead. Love is sad. Life is bad when you can't

it too. Can I do the thing? No you can't, no you can't. Can I do the thing? No you can't, no you can't. Can I do the thing? No you can't, no you can't

show and then the bass player quits and we break up again. We don't know how to be regular guys, or what to do with our dumb little lives. We don't have

I'm not a cool dude, I don't have a tatoo, or a big cadillac or a backwards baseball hat. I'm not too tall and I can't play basketball. I can't do much

got some things to finish that some pre-planning won't diminish. Much, and you know I love it, when you take me to the top and then you say don't stop

last breath (that too). But what have you done for me lately? One two three four! I fell for you. When I saw you there, and it's only fair that you fall for me too. For love is

I've got this thing somewhere in between empty and dark, always in my heart. I've got this glitch on account of which I don't add up, but I don't give

rain; love's a harbinger of pain. Would it were not so. Ever is my heart a-thirst; ever is my love accurst; She is neither last nor first: This is what

can tell you love me, amazingly, and I love you as well. Day by day, come what may, you don't hesitate to exaggerate, and say that it's okay. Everybody else is