not enuff love

now when you climb

into your bed tonight

and when you lock

and bolt the door

just think of those

out in the cold and dark

'cause there is not enough love to go round

now when you climb

and when you lock

just think of those

out in the cold and dark

'cause there is not enough love to go round. until you wake up

you people need a shake up

you take up so much time

worrying

scurrying

here

there

losing your hair

no money to spare

no love to share

no wonder you appear under pressure from here

you look fresh

yeah

but all i got is dirt in my hair

my nightmares manifest

but i can escape

yours is in your chest

with no form or shape

the tape is running

i push the button to send

upon each other we all depend

message end

whoever asks my name

or where i came from

people fear contamination

if they chary too long

i carry a strong

sin of despair

it's in the air

i'm broken and hard to repair

i may mistaken be

but i patiently wait

on the path to humanity

i sit at the gates

now when you climb

into your bed tonight

and when you lock

and bolt the door

just think of those

out in the cold and dark

'cause there is not enough love to go round

now when you climb

into your bed tonight

and when you lock

and bolt the door

just think of those

out in the cold and dark

'cause there is not enough love to go round

dirty

cold

hurting

soul

down the river

my liver in bad condition

like my skin

rain falling

once again

i'm in my bed

hurt the time in

i'm gonna struggle for air

there's hair in my food

when i get it usually someone already half ate it

touch it

not to let it

get me down

but my head starting to pound

people go round

and round and round

from one i get a cigarette

a little more love found

but the ground is still wet

my teeth are chattering

and there's a spattering of seeds

sometimes i lose all feeling in my feet

when i sleep i'll do my deep in the mainstream

but unaccountably my heart was growing

small and mean

a hurry past

wretched people i pretend i haven't seen

but there's money in my pocket

and my clothes are clean?

i said money in my pocket

but i just can't give no love

money in my pocket

but i just can't give no love

now when you climb

into your bed tonight

and when you lock

and bolt the door

just think of those

out in the cold and dark

'cause there is not enough love to go round

'cause there is not enough love to go round