Dirty Love

	All those words are palling in my head,
	And oh, I’d rather be anywhere else, instead.
	But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt
	That you’ll come back to me.
	We could work it out, take it to the next round.
	But I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it’s not enough,
	It’s not enough.
	All those times you ran away from me,
	Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me.
	But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt,
	You give me all
	I need, We could work it out and take it to the next round.
	But I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it’s not enough,
	And the streets
	I roam they gladly love
	I feel old and
	I’m tired to try,
	I’m tired to try.
	So tired to try.
	I feel sold,
	I was told it’s not enough.
	And I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it’s not enough
	And the streets
	I roam, they got me hope
	I feel old and
	I’m tired to try.

	All those words are palling in my head,
	And oh, I' d rather be anywhere else, instead.
	But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt
	That you' ll come back to me.
	We could work it out, take it to the next round.
	But I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it' s not enough,
	It' s not enough.
	All those times you ran away from me,
	Oh, I rather see you hanging around with me.
	But oh, I figure out, there is no doubt,
	You give me all
	I need, We could work it out and take it to the next round.
	But I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it' s not enough,
	And the streets
	I roam they gladly love
	I feel old and
	I' m tired to try,
	I' m tired to try.
	So tired to try.
	I feel sold,
	I was told it' s not enough.
	And I feel sold, dirty love,
	And I was told that it' s not enough
	And the streets
	I roam, they got me hope
	I feel old and
	I' m tired to try.