Down with love   With flowers and rice and shoes   Down with love   The root of all midnight blues      Down with things   That give you that well-known pain   Take that moon   And wrap it in cellophane      Down with love   Let's liquidate all it's friends   Moon, and June, and roses and rainbow's ends   Down with things   That mourn about night and day   Down with love      Just take it away, away   Take it away, take it away   Give it back to the birds   To bees and the Viennese      Down with love romantic and stupid   Down with sighs, down with cupid   Brother let's stuff that dove, down with love      Take it away, take it away   Give it back to the birds   To bees and the Viennese      Down with love romantic and stupid   Down with sighs, down with cupid   Brother let's stuff that dove, down with love   Down, down, down, down with love