Not The Loving Kind (The Twins)

Is this what you call life Asking for trouble and longing for strife You're chasing me the rumour's rife. Your intention's all too clear Calling me up and calling me dear And filling me with dread and fear. I can't deny it's true that love is blind If you can't see that it's all in the mind Just leave me be I'm not the loving kind It's plain to see I'm not the loving kind. You know you won't succeed In winning cocks with chicken feed The signs are there For you to read. Your efforts are effete the stakes too high for easy meat Why don't you just Admit defeat. I can't deny it's true that love is blind If you can't see that it's all in the mind Just leave me be I'm not the loving kind It's plain to see I'm not the loving kind.