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not enuff love

Outrospective

trip-hop electronic chillout downtempo british i like



Formed in 1995 by Sister Bliss, Faithless was a London, England, United Kingdom-based group of musicians whose music is described by one of their band members as a cross between trip-hop and techno. The four original members of Faithless were vocalist/rapper Maxi Jazz, keyboardist/producer Sister Bliss, instrumentalist/vocalist Jamie Catto and keyboardist/producer Rollo Armstrong. Jamie Catto (now in 1 Giant Leap) left after their second album, Sunday 8PM, which was released in 1998. Rollo Armstrong's sister Dido also features on several Faithless tracks. Read more about Faithless on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License and may also be available under the GNU FDL.





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 is not enough love to go round

Say, 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
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 is not enough love to go round

Say, haha
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 in a 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 starting to pound
People go round, and round and round

Money in my pocket
But I just can't give no love
Money in my pocket
But I just can't give no love

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

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




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