Simulated Love

You are the bad girls Have you done a little work in the movies? You got a manager, And he sends a couple copies of you to me. But you don't come with instructions, You're wearing too many clothes I'd like to show you my suction, but I don't know where it goes. Cuz we are human dust bunnies, Waiting for the vacuum To come and pick us up, honey Whistling along to the hollow tune of Simulated love Simulated love Simulated love Simulated love You are the parasites Always biting the host that feeds you You've got the sight, sight But you don't recognize when they're trying to bleed you. You don't come with instructions, You're wearing too many clothes I'd like to show you my suction, but I don't know where it goes Cuz we are human dust bunnies, Waiting for the vacuum To come and pick us up, honey Whistling along to the hollow tune of Simulated love Simulated love Simulated love Simulated love Oh sweet love, what does it mean? Cuz everything's never quite as it seems Pretty, pretty pictures in a magazine Selling me tickets for the fuck machine No U-turn on the road of life Today's girlfriend is tomorrow's wife The meeting of the flesh and the knife Taking color photographs in black and white And when your piggies start to squeal It's impossible to keep an even keel I'd drive a thousand miles just to cop a feel Love isn't real, unless it's not real Love isn't real, unless it's not real Love isn't real, unless it's not real Love isn't real, unless it's not real Love isn't real, unless it's not real Oh sweet love, what does it mean? Oh sweet love, what does it mean? Oh sweet love, what does it mean? Oh sweet love, what does it mean?