It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
 We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable 
 Oh well, the devil makes us sin
 But we like it when we're spinning in his grip

 Love is like a sin, my love,
 For the ones that feel it the most
 Look at her with her eyes like a flame
 She will love you like a fly will never love you again

 It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
 We can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable 
 Oh well, the devil makes us sin
 But we like it when we're spinning in his grip

 Love is like a sin, my love,
 For the one that feels it the most
 Look at her with a smile like a flame
 She will love you like a fly will never love you again