King Saul fell on his sword when it all went wrong
And Joseph's brother sold him down the river for a song
And Sonny Liston rubbed some tiger balm into his glove
Some things you do for money
And some you do for love love love
Raskolnikov felt sick and he couldn't say why
When he saw his face reflected in his victim's twinkling eye
Some things you'll do for money
Some you'll do for fun
But the things you do for love are gonna come back to you
One by one
Love, love is gonna lead you by the hand
Into a white and soundless place
Now we see things
As in a mirror dimly
Then we shall see each other
Face to face
And way out in Seattle, young Kurt Cobain
Snuck out to the greenhouse and put a bullet in his brain
Snakes in the grass beneath our feet
Rain in the clouds above
Some moments last forever
But some flare out with
Love love love