| Song | Love Rears Its Ugly Head (Live) |
| Artist | Living Colour |
| Album | Live from CBGB's |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Reid | |
| I always thought that our relationship was cool | |
| You played the role of having sense, | |
| I always played the fool | |
| Now something's different, | |
| I don't know the reason why | |
| Whenever we separate | |
| I almost want to cry | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it's ugly head | |
| And when I come home late you don't complain or call | |
| So as a consequence | |
| I don't go out at all | |
| My friends are frightened, they don't know what's goin' on | |
| They think you put a spell on me and now my mind is gone | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it's ugly head, yeah, it's ugly head"Love's not so bad," they say | |
| But you never know where love is gonna go | |
| Does anybody really know? | |
| Check this out | |
| I'm standin' at the altar as they play the | |
| Wedding March | |
| I'm in a black tuxedo with my collar full of starch | |
| Oh, she looks as lovely as she's ever gon' get | |
| I wake up from this nightmare in a pool of sweat | |
| Oh no, no, no, no, not that again, yeah, yeah | |
| I'm not goin', | |
| I'm not goin' when | |
| Love rears up it's ugly head | |
| No, not me, not, no, no, not me when | |
| Love rears up it's, love rears up it's | |
| Ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly head | |
| What you gonna do, | |
| Lord?What you gonna do when it comes and gets you? |
| zuo ci : Reid | |
| I always thought that our relationship was cool | |
| You played the role of having sense, | |
| I always played the fool | |
| Now something' s different, | |
| I don' t know the reason why | |
| Whenever we separate | |
| I almost want to cry | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head | |
| And when I come home late you don' t complain or call | |
| So as a consequence | |
| I don' t go out at all | |
| My friends are frightened, they don' t know what' s goin' on | |
| They think you put a spell on me and now my mind is gone | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head, yeah, it' s ugly head" Love' s not so bad," they say | |
| But you never know where love is gonna go | |
| Does anybody really know? | |
| Check this out | |
| I' m standin' at the altar as they play the | |
| Wedding March | |
| I' m in a black tuxedo with my collar full of starch | |
| Oh, she looks as lovely as she' s ever gon' get | |
| I wake up from this nightmare in a pool of sweat | |
| Oh no, no, no, no, not that again, yeah, yeah | |
| I' m not goin', | |
| I' m not goin' when | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head | |
| No, not me, not, no, no, not me when | |
| Love rears up it' s, love rears up it' s | |
| Ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly head | |
| What you gonna do, | |
| Lord? What you gonna do when it comes and gets you? |
| zuò cí : Reid | |
| I always thought that our relationship was cool | |
| You played the role of having sense, | |
| I always played the fool | |
| Now something' s different, | |
| I don' t know the reason why | |
| Whenever we separate | |
| I almost want to cry | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head | |
| And when I come home late you don' t complain or call | |
| So as a consequence | |
| I don' t go out at all | |
| My friends are frightened, they don' t know what' s goin' on | |
| They think you put a spell on me and now my mind is gone | |
| Oh no, please not that again | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head, yeah, it' s ugly head" Love' s not so bad," they say | |
| But you never know where love is gonna go | |
| Does anybody really know? | |
| Check this out | |
| I' m standin' at the altar as they play the | |
| Wedding March | |
| I' m in a black tuxedo with my collar full of starch | |
| Oh, she looks as lovely as she' s ever gon' get | |
| I wake up from this nightmare in a pool of sweat | |
| Oh no, no, no, no, not that again, yeah, yeah | |
| I' m not goin', | |
| I' m not goin' when | |
| Love rears up it' s ugly head | |
| No, not me, not, no, no, not me when | |
| Love rears up it' s, love rears up it' s | |
| Ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly head | |
| What you gonna do, | |
| Lord? What you gonna do when it comes and gets you? |