| Song | Love Is Not Love |
| Artist | Redd Kross |
| Album | Third Eye |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McDonald, McDonald | |
| J. McDonald-S. McDonald | |
| I see you through a fog so dense | |
| Like a sky strained through my mind | |
| Like a very sudden changhe | |
| Someone you left behind | |
| The year the great strike broke out | |
| Fruit rotted on the tres | |
| Fell into stagnent pools | |
| reflections of me | |
| Love- it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You - I think I loved - Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| (Love is not love) Give me something I can feel | |
| (Love is not love) Give me love that's so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| 'Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| The Santa Ana's are blowing tonight | |
| Reminding me of you | |
| You out me on an astral plain | |
| I'm thinking of you | |
| So give to me a little charity | |
| I think I'm feeling down | |
| It's kind of strange how I feel much better | |
| When you're around | |
| Love- it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You - I think I loved -Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| And I know - I've lived in this state before | |
| I know the score | |
| Yes I know what it's like - not to tell | |
| Reality from delusion | |
| The solution is | |
| Love is love is love | |
| (Love is not love) Give me something I can feel | |
| (Love is not love) Give me love that's so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| 'Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| (Love is not love) Give me something I can feel | |
| (Love is not love) Give me love that's so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| 'Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| Sing it on out | |
| Sing it out | |
| Singing it out |
| zuo ci : McDonald, McDonald | |
| J. McDonaldS. McDonald | |
| I see you through a fog so dense | |
| Like a sky strained through my mind | |
| Like a very sudden changhe | |
| Someone you left behind | |
| The year the great strike broke out | |
| Fruit rotted on the tres | |
| Fell into stagnent pools | |
| reflections of me | |
| Love it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You I think I loved Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| The Santa Ana' s are blowing tonight | |
| Reminding me of you | |
| You out me on an astral plain | |
| I' m thinking of you | |
| So give to me a little charity | |
| I think I' m feeling down | |
| It' s kind of strange how I feel much better | |
| When you' re around | |
| Love it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You I think I loved Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| And I know I' ve lived in this state before | |
| I know the score | |
| Yes I know what it' s like not to tell | |
| Reality from delusion | |
| The solution is | |
| Love is love is love | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| Sing it on out | |
| Sing it out | |
| Singing it out |
| zuò cí : McDonald, McDonald | |
| J. McDonaldS. McDonald | |
| I see you through a fog so dense | |
| Like a sky strained through my mind | |
| Like a very sudden changhe | |
| Someone you left behind | |
| The year the great strike broke out | |
| Fruit rotted on the tres | |
| Fell into stagnent pools | |
| reflections of me | |
| Love it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You I think I loved Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| The Santa Ana' s are blowing tonight | |
| Reminding me of you | |
| You out me on an astral plain | |
| I' m thinking of you | |
| So give to me a little charity | |
| I think I' m feeling down | |
| It' s kind of strange how I feel much better | |
| When you' re around | |
| Love it can be so ugly | |
| It leaves with so much pain | |
| You I think I loved Because | |
| Like me your not quite sane | |
| And I know I' ve lived in this state before | |
| I know the score | |
| Yes I know what it' s like not to tell | |
| Reality from delusion | |
| The solution is | |
| Love is love is love | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| Love is not love Give me something I can feel | |
| Love is not love Give me love that' s so surreal | |
| Tie your chains around me | |
| ' Cuz I am sick of being free | |
| Sing it on out | |
| Sing it out | |
| Singing it out |