The Lie Of Love - Cristina

He gets the mean reds

She gets the grey blues

She’s passive on pills

He’s vicious on booze

She likes the late movie

He likes the late news

She smiles when she’s sad

He sneers when he’s gay

They don’t seem to care that

They’ve nothing to say

She just reads lots of books

While he plays games that pay

She says «What the hell dear

The fact is we’re here

Let’s live the lie of love

Let’s live the lie of love»

She needed his strength

He needed her fear

She’s scared of the dark

He’s scared that he’s queer

She’s into wine

He prefers beer

He likes latest Models

They let him pretend

They never make waves

They never say when

While she traffics in tough guys

Who say they’re real men

They come home and swear

It won’t happen again

They live the lie of love

They live the lie of love

He gets the mean reds

She gets the grey blues

She’s passive on pills

He’s vicious on booze

She likes the late movie

He likes the late news

He says «We've got nothing to gain

Still we’ve nothing to lose

Let’s live the lie of love

Let’s live the lie of love»