Not Enuff Love - Faithless

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’s 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.

I tell 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 fresher

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

Scent 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’s 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’s not enough love to go round

Dirty, Cold, Hurting, Sold,

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 I try not to let it Get me down

But my head’s 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 has grown

Small and mean

I 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’s not enough love to go round

'Cause there’s not enough love to go round