He said it was the foxes
But I know human hands
Premeditative murder
Had stripped and raped this man

Well, sure, in bad behaviour
Blue skies a searing red
Today down by the reservoir
We found our seven swans dead

I'm in love
I'm in love
In love with a troubled man

Unholy mass had gathered
A daughter's recompense
The minotaur
kick back, kick back
Numb in self-defence

I filed a police report
My mother writ his name
But I cut the stitches from my wound
I bleed his name in vain

'Cause I'm in love
I'm in love
In love with a troubled man

I'm in love
I'm in love
In love with a troubled man
In love with a troubled man