Love Is Such A Waste

we talk on the phone
 you think we're alone
 but Pat is behind me nose down in the blow
 the body is sick stuck to the loo
 it's comin out both ends while I'm thinkin of you
 ooh it's so true
 arrested en route by the motorcycle brute
 had to jump and hit the deck cuz I was thinkin of you
 stuck in a van like sardines in a can
 keep the thing on the road Mr Hangover Man
 sometimes love is such a waste
 hide the cash it will fail me if you can't
 give me a DUI cuz I almost Done U In
 electronics fail now let the circuits burn
 after I change your mind before you start to run
 my mind is hummin and the tech is strumming
 some guitar that rots into the back of my mind
 gotta find me another one to keep me from holding on
 to the notion that art is about the artist not the tool
 insanity is about the sane & not the fool
 sometimes love is such a waste