I want to, I got to, I need 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
A standard, a program, religion burns 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
Oh, Lookin' for love