It′s unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over ′cause we′re uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we′re spinning in his grip

Love is like a sin, my love,
For the ones that feel it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you again

It′s unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over when we′re uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we′re spinning in his grip

Love is like a sin, my love,
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with a smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you again