• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Lovers' Contract - Pravda
• I Wanna Be Your God - Pravda
• Grand Unified Theory - Pravda
• Body Addict - Pravda
• What Did You Expect - Pravda
• The A.b.c. Of L.o.v.e. - Pravda

Love is not all an act
For a start listen to that tract
Necessary daily contact
No lack of tact
Division of tasks
No right to strike
Respect that
Lovers contract, contract
Lovers contract, contract
Lovers contract
Do you wanna respect that?
Love is not all an act
stick to the fact
necessary nightly contact
no lack of heart
division of tasks
no right to retract
Respect that
Lovers contract, contract
Lovers contract, contract
Lovers contract
Do you wanna respect that?
Contract, Do you wanna respect that?
Contract, Do you wanna respect that?
for my part, it looks like
a suicide pact, you wanna sign that?
you fucking start

I'm not supposed to be your doll
I'm not supposed to be your dog
I'm just supposed to be your GOD
I'm not supposed to be your mum
I'm not supposed to be your drug
I'm just supposed to be your GOD

Grand unified theory
don't work for people like you and me.
Grand unified theory
don't work for people like you and me.
Science don't have an answer,
science don't have a clue.
Science don't have an answer,

You and me used to be so shy
I didn't dare look you in the eyes
And now we bite each other's nose
And now we rip each other's clothe
I'm your body addict
You're my body addict
I love you you love me
you love me I love you
I love you
You and me it's like a house on fire
People say we look pretty good together
I never thought you'd be my lover
though I hoped many times more than I remember
I'm your body addict
You're my body addict
i love you you love me
you love me I love you
I love you
You and me it's like a house on fire
People say we look pretty good together
I never thought you'd be my lover

As soon as you switch off your television
you'll wake from a world of cheap illusion,
It's too late for action
The job you took for granted is history
Your boyfriend is drafted to the same butchery
you saw on television.
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT? WHAT DID YOU EXPECT?
As soon as you switch off your television
you'll wake to the strange impression
the world is running into fascism
Now you'd like to stand up & fight
but all the rights you took for granted

This is the ABC of a perfect harmony
One two three, you can count on me
For five six, if you give me sex
Seven eight nine for every night
THE A.B.C. of L.O.V.E.
A,B,C, you can talk to me
D,E,F, I'm not dumb and deaf
G,H,I, only you and I
THE A.B.C. of L.O.V.E.
One two three, be wild and free
Four five six, don't play me no tricks
Seven eight nine baby you're mine
THE A.B.C. of L.O.V.E.
One two three, be wild and free
Four five six, don't play me no tricks
Seven eight nine baby you're mine