LOVE

Raised outside the city, came up in the void Needed something sacred, wanted to destroy Heard you in my headphones, slipped you my address Call the doctor, dig me out of this mess Tuned it down to C, turned the amps to 10 A basement of our own, a mission to begin You and me, strings and a melody It took a little while, but now I see, it's Love Love Calling card is empty, sleepin' in the van But things are looking better, we're only down a grand Been to every state, from New York to insane If I turn up any louder, I won't know my own name What's Love Love We can be young, and we can be old As long as we have each other to hold And we can be rough, and we can be smooth There's nothing to hide and nothing to prove Love Love Done of being told that this should be the end But fighting is the fuel and anger is a friend There's nothing more frightening and nothing more obscene Than a well-worn body demanding to be seen Fuck Love Love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love