Not The Loving Kind Testo

Testo Not The Loving Kind

Is that what you call lifeasking for tourble and longing for strifeyou're chasing methe rumour's rifeYour intention's all too clearCalling me up and calling me dearand filling mewith dread and fearI can't deny it's true that love is blindIf you can't see that it's all in the mindJust leave me be I'm not the loving kindIt's plain to see I'm not the loving kindYou know you won't succedIn winning cocks with chicken feedThe sing are therefor you to readYour efferts are effetethe stakes too high for easy meatwhy don't you justamidt defeatI can't deny it's true that love is blindIf you can't see that it's all in the mindJust leave me be I'm not the loving kindIt's plain to see I'm not the loving kind