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Texty: Paul Weller. The Loved.

Everyone thinks it's fine
Making cash, coasting time
Everyone thinks it's fair
To be almost free, to be almost there
But not really aware, oh yeah

Anyone can cry
So wipe away the phony tears in your eyes
Don't come 'round here expecting votes
See who charts the course on a sinking boat

And whatever you give
Listen, you give to give
But humanity's so weak if it can it will give
The love of the loved

Oh, the love of the loved
The love of the loved
The love of the loved
The loved, the loved, the loved, the

There's a man down there
And it should be clear
I thought we knew
And believed in it too

And anyone can see why
So wipe away the phony tears you cry
Don't come 'round here expecting votes
See who charts the course on a sinking boat

Oh, whatever you give
Listen, you give to give
But humanity's so weak if it can it will give
The loved of the loved

Oh, the love of the loved
The love of the loved
The love of the loved
The loved, the loved, the loved, the

The love of the loved
Oh, the love of the loved
The loved, the loved, the loved, the

Sunlight, blue sky
Too blue, too short