Blanche Calloway and Her Joy Boys loveless love

Love, oh, love, oh, loveless love,
Has set our hearts on goalless goals,
From milkless milk and silkless silk,
We are growing used to soulless souls.
Such tragic times we never saw,
That's why we have proficient law,
In everything we find a flaw,
Even love, oh, love, oh, loveless love.