Besedila: Faithless. Not Ennuf 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

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
I sometimes 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"

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 and when you lock
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