Adam ant/marco pirroni I will love you each day of my life And when i die they can Fetch them a knife Cut me open Written on by brain And in my heart they'll find a name It'll be yours, yours, yours, yours A love dare not speak its name If you wanna be happy Live out of the past Make your new lover As good as the last Or better... Please don't love me For what i'm not Better you hate me For what i've got