| Song | Lovesick |
| Artist | Orange Juice |
| Album | The Glasgow School |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Often I find it hard to get through to you | |
| Words becomes barbed and stick in the throat | |
| My reasoned argument seems to be so obscure | |
| Tripped myself up there’s no need to gloat | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I'm sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Posturing, posturing you cut yourself shaving | |
| Bleeding too much, please give it a rest | |
| If you're not careful I'll grow to dislike you | |
| Sorry to moan but it's what I do best | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I'm sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I'm sorry to ask, yes, I hate to ask, I'm embarrassed to ask | |
| Do I give to lose, do I give, my mind's confused |
| Often I find it hard to get through to you | |
| Words becomes barbed and stick in the throat | |
| My reasoned argument seems to be so obscure | |
| Tripped myself up there' s no need to gloat | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Posturing, posturing you cut yourself shaving | |
| Bleeding too much, please give it a rest | |
| If you' re not careful I' ll grow to dislike you | |
| Sorry to moan but it' s what I do best | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask, yes, I hate to ask, I' m embarrassed to ask | |
| Do I give to lose, do I give, my mind' s confused |
| Often I find it hard to get through to you | |
| Words becomes barbed and stick in the throat | |
| My reasoned argument seems to be so obscure | |
| Tripped myself up there' s no need to gloat | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Posturing, posturing you cut yourself shaving | |
| Bleeding too much, please give it a rest | |
| If you' re not careful I' ll grow to dislike you | |
| Sorry to moan but it' s what I do best | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask | |
| But do I give to lose | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| Lovesick | |
| My head is pounding | |
| Lovesick | |
| My mind is confused | |
| Lovesick | |
| I' m sorry to ask, yes, I hate to ask, I' m embarrassed to ask | |
| Do I give to lose, do I give, my mind' s confused |