Your smoke blows in my face
It's a simple act of mime
Wounded as I am
I feel no pain
Talk to me talk to me
Let me hear
Why I'm to blame

(You're hiding behind)
The cover of love

Simply put your passion play
Was an exercise in slime
Twisted sisters rule
Your blistered mind
Talk to me talk to me
Stop pretending that it's fine

(You're hiding behind)
The cover of love

Don't give me token surprise
Even the best of us sometimes hide

Forgery might get you by
If it weren't for history
Every move you made with me was fake
Talk to me talk to me
Don't you understand the stakes
(You're hiding behind)
Behind the cover of love

From "Music for the Hard of Thinking"