Do you call that making love
Was it made for two or just you
Did colours flash before your eyes
Or did it leave a stain
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?

Here’s an empty hour, what shall we do
Would you like to smile or hate a while
Are you the strong and silent type
Or just quietly insane
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?

Won’t try, won’t cry
You spoil the whole day and you don’t know why

Now we find your heart is not a happy heart
Not believing what it’s receiving
Filled up with stolen goods
That’s criminal gain
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?

Won’t try, won’t cry
You spoil the whole day and you don’t know why

Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?
Can you tell the pleasure from the pain?