When you get to hell, ask for a plea bargain, 'cause even God hates a rat I let you in close, we were rockin' roll out of dreams When you've been turned in your code, and you've got the nerve to smile at me I'll be at your throne when you call my name through the cream You tell me that we're blood, you say we got mad love, but where's it at? You've been talking big words Don't say that we got mad love And think you can throw me under the bus Did you think you'd get out clean? I'm digging those skeletons off And I'll make them dance for me I'm nailing you up when you call my name through the cream You tell me that we're blood, you say we got mad love, but- Love, love, love, love Don't say that we got mad love Love, love, love Don't say that we got some mad love ♪ Don't say that we got mad- ♪ Don't say that we got-