M-E-T-H-O-D-O-F-L-O-V-E Modern love It's a method of It's a method of modern love Songs old as the night Are what I've been dreamin' of Method of, method of Love, love, love

Don't wait too long Share every precious moment with me You are the summer and I am the autumn My songs go on when yours has just begun Fall is a lovely time of the year When the leaves turn to golden brown But soon fall is ending and winter is near And

Juliet when we made love you used to cry A lovestruck Romeo got a serenade Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade Says something like you and me babe how about it Juliet says hey it's Romeo

Your love is my love and my love is your love Clap your hands ya?ll, it?s alright (Repeat above through out song}{ If tomorrow is judgement day (sing mommy) And I'm standing on the front line And the Lord asks me what I did with my life I will say I

I can't sing no song of hope As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms I can't write a love song the way I feel today I've got nothing to say Misery likes company I like the way that sounds I've been trying to find the meaning So I can write it down Staring

I just wanna use your love I don't wanna lose your love tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight! You don't mean nothing at all to me I think I'm done fuck'n singing this song Tonight, tonight, tonight. tonight, tonight I just wanna use your

A love struck Romeo, sings the streets of serenade Laying everybody low with a love song that he made Says something like, "you and me, babe, how about it?" Juliet, when we made love you use to cry I said "I love you like the stars above, I love you till

Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat because You're gonna sing the words wrong Lady, running down to the riptide Oh, and they come unstuck Oh lady, running down

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Aye, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough Throw ya hands up Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up Pocket full of green Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans Throw yo hands up

All that I found was two tombstones Somebody tell me, please, was I right or wrong? Lord, it's such a sad song At first I got lost, then I got found But the ones that I loved were in the ground Like a restless leaf in the autumn breeze, Once, I was a