Lyrics:

Dented bodies, broken souls
Wilted roses, hearts grown cold
Unhappy endings and shattered dreams
Acres of the nearly real thing

Where's the candlelight? Where's the smiles?
Man, this place goes on for miles
There's heaps and heaps of wedding rings
Equal space for tramps and kings

There's no doberman dog or security guard
At the love junkyard
Open twenty-four hours, come as you are, yeah
To the love junkyard (Ooh, ha)

Tanks of teardrops shed in vain
Mix it with the pouring rain
Promises go up in smoke
Freight cars full of hurt and hope

There's no doberman dog or security guard
At the love junkyard
Open twenty-four hours, come as you are
To the love junkyard

Tiny trysts and grand affairs
There's no more need for teddy bears
The time for pretty words has passed
So fly the flag of love half mast
At the love, yeah

There's no doberman dog or security guard
At the love junkyard
Open twenty-four hours, bring your broken heart, yeah
To the love junkyard

To the love, to the love junkyard
Oh yeah
Is that you, is that you?
Is that you, baby, is that you there, yeah?
It's all broken in two
Look what I've done to you
To love, love, love