I want to, I need to, I got to move on down the line
If not to, to make me, I should have stood behind the lines
What is this, what have I, what am I, not what you see
So take me, so use me, I'm stupid I don't want to
* Oh, lookin' for love
Oh, lookin' for love
Oh, lookin' for love
Oh, lookin' for love
A standard, a program, religion, burn me at the stake
I questioned, I listened, I worshipped, how can I relate?
I worked so hard at it oh lord the bruises and the burns
I just don't, don't get it, I guess I lost my faith