| Song | Someone's Got To Love You |
| Artist | The House of Love |
| Album | The Fontana Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Guy Chadwick | |
| 作词 : Chadwick | |
| Somebody's got to love you | |
| Somebody's got to care | |
| Someone's out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| You can hop amongst the pebbles | |
| You can scratch around in clay | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that not a way | |
| Oh, someone's got to love you | |
| There's a cannon in your hands | |
| There a history rich in genocide | |
| And a voice to fuel your mind | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| Someone's got to love you | |
| Somebody's got to love you | |
| Somebody's got to care | |
| Someone's out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that's not a way |
| zuo qu : Guy Chadwick | |
| zuo ci : Chadwick | |
| Somebody' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to care | |
| Someone' s out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| You can hop amongst the pebbles | |
| You can scratch around in clay | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that not a way | |
| Oh, someone' s got to love you | |
| There' s a cannon in your hands | |
| There a history rich in genocide | |
| And a voice to fuel your mind | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| Someone' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to care | |
| Someone' s out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that' s not a way |
| zuò qǔ : Guy Chadwick | |
| zuò cí : Chadwick | |
| Somebody' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to care | |
| Someone' s out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| You can hop amongst the pebbles | |
| You can scratch around in clay | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that not a way | |
| Oh, someone' s got to love you | |
| There' s a cannon in your hands | |
| There a history rich in genocide | |
| And a voice to fuel your mind | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| Someone' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to love you | |
| Somebody' s got to care | |
| Someone' s out in the darkness | |
| So you might really not despair | |
| In a town where cars are diamonds | |
| And hunger is the key | |
| You may kill to find a conscience | |
| But to him that' s not a way |