Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Loving Someone, artist - The 1975. Album song I Like It When You Sleep, for You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware of It, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Dirty Hit
Song language: English
Loving Someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be… |
My heart is telling me the telly isn’t telling me anything |
I need but it needs to keep you selling me |
Beside celebrities lacking in integrity |
Holding up the status quo instead of showing your kids |
That they matter, who’re you gonna batter next? |
Just keep hold of their necks and keep selling them sex |
It’s better if we keep them perplexed |
It’s better if we make them want the opposite sex |
Disenfranchised young criminal minds |
In a car park beside where your nan resides |
Are not slow, they’ve just never been shown |
That you should… |
…be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Oh, oh… |
We’re all human, we’re just like you man |
We’re sentient or something or other |
I can’t remember, whatever |
We shouldn’t have people afloat |
If it was safer on the ground, we wouldn’t be on a boat |
Charlatan telepathy, exploiting insecurity, and preying on the purity |
Of grief and its simplicity but I know that maybe I’m too skeptical |
Even Guy Debord needed spectacles, you see |
I’m the Greek economy of cashing intellectual cheques |
And I’m trying to progress, but instead of selling sex… |
And I think I should be… |
…loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be… |
I am forever in alongside the boys in jumpers on bikes |
From schools and cars with autumn leaves |
Fallen sparse across the mid-afternoon |
She blazed about how «cultural language is an operating system, |
a simple interface |
rendered feeble and listless when tested with |
Divinity or a true understanding of the human condition» |
I never did understand |
The duality of art and reality |
Living life and treating it as such |
There’s a certain disconnect to touch |
that cajoles at the artist with comfort and abandon |
Between the spires and the |
rolling roofs of the white city |
that orange English light |
cast only one, singular shadow |
For you are not beside but within me. |
…loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Yeah, you should be loving someone |
Oh, oh, loving someone |
Oh, oh… |