Love the one you’re with Love the one you’re with Love the one you’re with And if you can’t love the one you’re with
Go fuck yourself.
Love your endless limitations Love your vacant situation Love your nowhere location Love your outlook pre-renovation Love your least original sin Love what’s in your wheelie bin Love your dimensionless perspective And if you can’t love the one you’re with
Go fuck yourself.
Love your plans that come to nought Love the baggage that you brought Love the milk you spilt Love the windmills at which you tilt Love your flights of adolescence Love your cruise to obsolescence Love the charity you can’t afford to give And if you can’t love the one you’re with
Love the one you're with Love the one you're with Love the one you're with Go fuck yourself.
Go fuck yourself. Go fuck yourself.
And if you can't love the one you're with, Go fuck yourself. Go fuck yourself. Go fuck yourself. And if you can't love the one you're with, And if you can't love the one you're with, And if you can't love the one you're with...