Song | Loveshit |
Artist | The Wildhearts |
Album | Rock City Vs The Wildhearts |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
when you're young and you say you believe it, man you're never gonna ch-ch-ch-change | |
you can read about it all in imaginary stories but you never get the glory 'cos in life it ain't the same | |
you give a bit, and you give a bit, and it's all you'll ever d-d-d-do | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
'cos you're hoping one day it'll happen to you, like | |
my baby with the sunset eyes, making moves that can burn my soul | |
well it's the last song we'll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS: | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
there's nothing you can do to ease my mind | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
d'you have to waste your life before you find | |
it's all loveshit | |
sign your name on the dotted line, it's time for you to su-su-su-suffer | |
you're gonna wish you'd changed your mind in a-three weeks time | |
'cos then you('ll) find that one lover's like another | |
say goodbye to it, maybe cry a bit, it's a waste of fucking t-t-t-tears | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
'cos if you ain't holding hands people say that you're queer | |
teacher, teacher won't you open your eyes, teach me something that I need to know | |
'cos it's the last song we'll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS | |
oo oo oo-oo | |
It's a popular myth that we've grown up with since the age of man's desire | |
if it's true romance to be in your pants I don't buy, I don't buy, you know I don't buy | |
({lots of chatter including:} | |
mmm... | |
... mentioned it, now what was your name? | |
… everybody does... | |
I bet the chorus comes now... | |
CHORUS |
when you' re young and you say you believe it, man you' re never gonna chchchchange | |
you can read about it all in imaginary stories but you never get the glory ' cos in life it ain' t the same | |
you give a bit, and you give a bit, and it' s all you' ll ever ddddo | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
' cos you' re hoping one day it' ll happen to you, like | |
my baby with the sunset eyes, making moves that can burn my soul | |
well it' s the last song we' ll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS: | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
there' s nothing you can do to ease my mind | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
d' you have to waste your life before you find | |
it' s all loveshit | |
sign your name on the dotted line, it' s time for you to susususuffer | |
you' re gonna wish you' d changed your mind in athree weeks time | |
' cos then you' ll find that one lover' s like another | |
say goodbye to it, maybe cry a bit, it' s a waste of fucking ttttears | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
' cos if you ain' t holding hands people say that you' re queer | |
teacher, teacher won' t you open your eyes, teach me something that I need to know | |
' cos it' s the last song we' ll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS | |
oo oo oooo | |
It' s a popular myth that we' ve grown up with since the age of man' s desire | |
if it' s true romance to be in your pants I don' t buy, I don' t buy, you know I don' t buy | |
lots of chatter including: | |
mmm... | |
... mentioned it, now what was your name? | |
everybody does... | |
I bet the chorus comes now... | |
CHORUS |
when you' re young and you say you believe it, man you' re never gonna chchchchange | |
you can read about it all in imaginary stories but you never get the glory ' cos in life it ain' t the same | |
you give a bit, and you give a bit, and it' s all you' ll ever ddddo | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
' cos you' re hoping one day it' ll happen to you, like | |
my baby with the sunset eyes, making moves that can burn my soul | |
well it' s the last song we' ll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS: | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
there' s nothing you can do to ease my mind | |
what can I do about this loveshit anyway? | |
d' you have to waste your life before you find | |
it' s all loveshit | |
sign your name on the dotted line, it' s time for you to susususuffer | |
you' re gonna wish you' d changed your mind in athree weeks time | |
' cos then you' ll find that one lover' s like another | |
say goodbye to it, maybe cry a bit, it' s a waste of fucking ttttears | |
but you still keep believing in your loveshit | |
' cos if you ain' t holding hands people say that you' re queer | |
teacher, teacher won' t you open your eyes, teach me something that I need to know | |
' cos it' s the last song we' ll ever hear before we go | |
CHORUS | |
oo oo oooo | |
It' s a popular myth that we' ve grown up with since the age of man' s desire | |
if it' s true romance to be in your pants I don' t buy, I don' t buy, you know I don' t buy | |
lots of chatter including: | |
mmm... | |
... mentioned it, now what was your name? | |
everybody does... | |
I bet the chorus comes now... | |
CHORUS |