You say one thing then you do another.
You got it all wrong so you blame it on your mother.
You're kicking the dog but you can't get the cat.
You know it ain't cool but you like it like that.
Ev'rybody talking 'bout what it ain't; kiss on the devil and you piss off a
saint.
But it can't be love if you don't have to crawl.
You say you don't need nothing but you got to have it all.
I wanna know, what kind of love are you on?
Jelly Roll Jane rolling on the rug taking on her lover like a brand new drug.
Do the same thing ev'ry damn day, do the same thing, do the same thing, never
get enough.
I wanna know what kind of love are you on?
I've got to know what kind of love are you on?
Oh when jack took Jill up that hill she charged his ass a quarter.
Well, he flipped his lid, uh, 'cause what she did, aw, she shouldn't hadn't
oughta
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
Rocking in a cradle with a high school vamp, screaming at a homey like an old
tube amp.
Up, down sideways, going in and out of things.
Ev'rybody else say, "Why you kiss the girls and make them cry?"
I've got to know, what kind of love are you on?

Writer : TYLER, STEVEN/PERRY, JOE/BLADES, JACK MARTIN/SHAW, TOMMY
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, The Bicycle Music Company