true love, true love
true love, true love
true love, true love
is the devil’s crowbar
pulled out, pulled apart
torn apart by finding out
loneliness is fine
then you find someone who has to stay away and
it pulls apart your wishbone but you get to wish
loneliness is never the same again
it becomes
true love, true love
true love, true love
true love, true love
is the devil’s crowbar
he uses it to pry
you out of your car
and into the arms of…
the devil drives a buick
he sits inside and eats lunch
then he sticks his pitchfork through the trunk
and into the spare
and he pulls out
true love, true love
true love, true love
true love, true love
is the devil’s crowbar