Sucker love is heaven sent

You pucker up, our passion's spent

My heart's a tart, your body's rent

My body's broken, yours is bent

Carve your name into my arm

Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed

Cuz there's nothing else to do,

Every me and every you.

Sucker love, a box I choose

No other box I choose to use

Another love I would abuse,

No circumstances could excuse

In the shape of things to come

Too much poison come undone

Cuz there's nothing else to do,

Every me and every you.