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...