Love Trilogy - Red Hot Chili Peppers

My love comes, and when it does

It’s a crazy kind of

Selective affection

My love flows lika a wise guy’s tie

In the zaniest of directions

My love protection, my love erection

You better get some of my infection

My love can be-a-bigger than

The Hoover Dam

My love can hide behind

A grain of sand

My love for life is fueled by

The love for my man

I love his mother and

The silly mixed-up man

Some people think he’s bad

They say he doesn’t laugh

And ask my dad

My love is death to apartheid rule

My love is deepest depth, the ocean blues

My love is the Zulu groove

My love is coop-a-loop move

My love is lightning’s blues

My love is the pussy juice

My love can’t be refused

My love is gettin' skin on my flute

My love, my love

My love began from love

My love for an unknown grubby bum

My love for the baby suckin' on his thumb

My love for the best set of buns

My love for the feel of the drums

My love for a bunch of knuckleheads

My love for the sweet smell of bread

My love for the legs that I spread

My love for the fat natty dread

My love, my love

My love is my toes in the sand

My love is my dick in my head

My love is my toes in the sand

My love is my dick in my head