Woorden: Rhett Miller. The Believer. My Valentine.

Love in the asylum is a beautiful thing
Stars when your head hits the floor
Shock therapy loses its sting
Baby, you want more

Sex in war-time is sweeter than peace
Yeah, it's the one sweet thing about war
One of you is worth a million of these
Baby, get out on the dance floor, get out on the dance floor

Make up your mind, my, my valentine
You say, you love me, yet you treat me unkindly
Got to make up your mind, my, my valentine
Give me a signal, baby, show me a sign

Laughter and wartime is a beautiful song
Where does that highway lead
You will be glad someday you brought me along, baby
You will have a need, you will have a need

Make up your mind, my, my valentine
You say, you love me, yet you treat me unkindly
Got to make up your mind, my, my valentine
Give me a signal, baby, show me a sign

Make up your mind, my, my valentine
You say, you love me, yet you treat me unkindly
Got to make up your mind, my, my valentine
Give me a signal, baby, show me a sign

Operation overload, without a doubt
My, my valentine would you please step out
We got to smoke some grass, we're gonna shake our asses
Right this instant, oh oh

Time passes, you got to reel against it, oh oh
Time passes, you got to reel against it

Make up your mind, my, my valentine
You say, you love me, yet you treat me unkindly
Got to make up your mind, my, my valentine
Give me a signal, baby, show me a sign

Give me a signal, baby, show me a sign
Don't keep it secret, baby, I'll show you you're mine