Marc Almond

A lover spurned
A lesson learned
On love youve got
Your fingers burnt
Shed bitter tears
Now love has turned
The sweet revenge
Of a lover spurned
A passing phase
A week of love
But all at once
You had enough
It pales so soon
Waned with the moon
No deep concern
For a lover spurned
Shell destroy you with her little games
See you swallow all the blame
Make you pay in many ways
For the pleasure of watching you squirm
Shell tell her friends to treat you rough
That you just werent good enough
Make the going really tough
For the pleasure of watching you burn in hell
And every day
More guilt to pay
A lesson learned
From a lover spurned
It was all so cosy for you