| Song | The Loved |
| Artist | Paul Weller |
| Album | Days of Speed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Weller | |
| Everyone thinks it's fine | |
| Making cash, coasting time | |
| Everyone thinks it's fair | |
| To be almost free - to be almost there | |
| But not really aware | |
| Anyone can cry | |
| So wipe away those phoney tears in your eyes | |
| Don't come 'round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen - you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak - if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved | |
| There's a man down there | |
| And it should be clear | |
| I thought we knew | |
| And believed in it too | |
| Anyone can see why | |
| So wipe away the phoney tears you cry | |
| An' don't come 'round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen - you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak - if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved |
| zuo ci : Weller | |
| Everyone thinks it' s fine | |
| Making cash, coasting time | |
| Everyone thinks it' s fair | |
| To be almost free to be almost there | |
| But not really aware | |
| Anyone can cry | |
| So wipe away those phoney tears in your eyes | |
| Don' t come ' round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved | |
| There' s a man down there | |
| And it should be clear | |
| I thought we knew | |
| And believed in it too | |
| Anyone can see why | |
| So wipe away the phoney tears you cry | |
| An' don' t come ' round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved |
| zuò cí : Weller | |
| Everyone thinks it' s fine | |
| Making cash, coasting time | |
| Everyone thinks it' s fair | |
| To be almost free to be almost there | |
| But not really aware | |
| Anyone can cry | |
| So wipe away those phoney tears in your eyes | |
| Don' t come ' round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved | |
| There' s a man down there | |
| And it should be clear | |
| I thought we knew | |
| And believed in it too | |
| Anyone can see why | |
| So wipe away the phoney tears you cry | |
| An' don' t come ' round here | |
| Expecting votes | |
| See who charts the course on a sinking boat | |
| And whatever you give | |
| Listen you give to give | |
| But humanities so weak if it can it would give | |
| The loved of the loved |