You're deaf to it, blind to it. It's like a thunder clap.   Feel the prickles running up and down your back.   Why so divine?   The pain of love      You have to work at it, stay with it, pay for it   Bust your ass   Lie for it cheat for it, forget about your past   Why so divine?   The pain of love      You dream of it passionate   You even get a rise from it   Feel the hot cum   Dripping on your thigh from it   Why so divine?   The pain of love      Sometimes you crave for it   Cry for it, women will die for it   Looking back, cut the crap   Was it really worth the rap   It's hard to survive the pain of love   Ain't that right      Yeah I need a time out   Time to make my mind up   Substitute a line out   I'll be back next season with a bang      No release from the jail   No parole no bail   Hard labour, fifty lashes, hard labour , money crashes   It's hard to survive the pain of love   Well alright...      The old maid is roughing up   Applying the final touches   Though she's late for the dance   I'll tell you tonight she's really gonna have a ball   She's gonna really tie me up   She's gonna really tie me up