You Love It

We won't try to justify
All the things we do to make you cry
Just sit back and take it slow
We'll inflict another blow
Chorus don't
You think it's kind of strange
That we get the pleasure
And you get the pain
You love it
You love it
When were bad to you
You love it
Can't get enough of it
You love it
Yes you do
We don’t mean to be unkind
Stop that now or you will go blind
We are filled with delight
When we make you feel uptight
You think it’s kind of strange
That we get the pleasure
And you get the pain
You get the pain
You love it
You love it
When were bad to you
You love it
Can't get enough of it
You love it
Yes you do
Now we’re gone
And you are feeling drained
It won’t be long
Till we have to do it all over again
Can’t get enough of
You love it
You love it
when we were bed to you
You love it
Can’t get enough of it
You love it
Yes you do