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Lovejoy
Lovejoy is a British television comedy-drama mystery series, based on the picaresque novels by John Grant, under the pen name Jonathan Gash. The show, which ran to 71 episodes over six series, was originally broadcast on BBC1 between 10 January 1986 and 4 December 1994, although there was a five year gap between the first and second series. It was adapted for television by Ian La Frenais. more »
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I lost the passion that comes with living Since I started university I took a geography course to learn the datelines And maybe use a sextant But now I just press facsimiles And you're exactly who you wanted to be That's what you said 'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed but You're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my food And pay my rent and reproduce then feed those kids And maybe use a sextant I don't miss you I miss the thought of what we were 'Cause this is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease I'll make a home in your gut 'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep And what was your thought when you realized You'll never feel naive love again? Was it pain or was it sickness? Were you proud of who you'd been? The shyness waiting for his phone calls Replaced by apathy and dating apps You held his hands, it felt like flying Now he's just another man You'd rather he was inside than beside you But he's talking marriage and a future He's picking a lock he doesn't go into His knife in a wound, he's a suture I don't miss you I miss the thought of what we were 'Cause this is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease I'll make a home in your gut 'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep It's okay Anything to make me feel less numb It's okay Anything to make me feel less numb It's okay Anything to make me feel less numb It's okay It's okay Eat my rent and eat my food And eat my dues and eat those kids (it's okay) And maybe use a sextantWatch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
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It’s All Futile! It’s All Pointless Lyrics by Lovejoy is latest English song with music also given by Sam Coveney. It’s All Futile! It’s All Pointless song lyrics are written by Wilbur Soot & Joe Goldsmith.
It’s All Futile! It’s All Pointless Song Detail
| Song Name: | It’s All Futile! It’s All Pointless |
| Singer: | Lovejoy |
| Composer: | Sam Coveney |
| Lyrics by: | Wilbur Soot, Joe Goldsmith |
I lost the passion that comes with living
Since I started university
I took a geography course too learn the datelines
And maybe use a s^xtant
But now I just press facsimiles
And you are exactly who you wanted too be
That’s what you said
‘cuz you wanna watch tv
And sleep all day & lay in bed but
You are forgetting that I have got too go
Too work and eat my food
And pay my rent & reproduce & feed those kids
And maybe use a s^xtant
I don’t miss you
I miss the thought of what we were
‘cuz this is the part
Where I shut up and let you infest my brain
Wrap your arms around my cortex
Dig you in and let you drain
You will never get rid of me
Ooh I am like a f^^king disease
I will make a home in your gut
‘cuz it’s somewhere warm too sleep
What was your thought when you realised
You will never feel naive love again?
Was it pain or was it
sickness?
Were you proud of who you’d been?
The shyness waiting for his phone calls
Replaced by apathy & dating apps
You held his hands, it felt like flying
Now he’s just another man
You’d rather he was inside than beside you
But he’s talking marriage & a future
He’s picking a lock he doesn’t go into
He’s knife in a wound, he’s a suture
I don’t miss you
I miss the thought of what we were
‘cuz this is the part
Where I shut up and
let you infest my brain
Wrap your arms around my cortex
Dig you in & let you drain
You will never get rid of me
Ooh I am like a f^^king disease
I will make a home in your gut
‘cuz it’s somewhere warm too sleep
It’s okay
Anything too make me feel less numb
It’s okay
Anything too make me feel less numb
It’s okay
Anything too make me feel less numb
It’s okay
It’s okay
Eat my rent & eat my food
And eat my dues and eat those
kids (it’s okay)
And maybe use a s^xtant