You'll get hooked, you'll get drugged

She'll be your essence, she'll be your blood

And you'll want her more and more but you'll never get enough

And that's the first rule of love She'll smell so sweetly in the morning

She'll make you feel so good inside

And you'll want her so much you'll give everything else up

And that's the first rule of love You'll grow comfortable together

You'll start to fit like hand in glove

And then you'll start to hate the men that she used to dream of

And that's the first rule of love And you'll miss her madly, when you're apart

Love is like gravity holding down your heart You'll grow envious and bitter

And she'll be inquiring and concerned

And you'll feel so close to her but never close enough

To get past the first rule of love And with the awkwardness of strangers

You will finally give up

No exceptions to the first rule of love

No exceptions to the first rule of love