You know girl everything is perfect to the letter
Things are so great, life couldn t be better.
But what s this message on your answering machine;
It s your doctor, he says your sample isn t clean.
But how could this be, everything was so serene
I guess nothing is how it seems.
But how do I go on, how do I live?
How do I tell you that-
I love you but you have herpes.
I love you but you have a venereal disease.
How could life suck so bad?
Seems like all the times we had
were just wastes of our lives.
It makes me want to cry
When I think about the times I held you in my arms,
And I had no idea about the dangers in your loins,