The New Love Song (Joshua James)

So you say you want a love song One to move your feet onto I'll sing a real life tune So you say you want a love song One to play your girlfriend with I hope my little number will do Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, mmm, mmm Let's stop our busy lives awhile And think of the many many people Across the many miles of earth That have no clothes, no food to eat And what about the air we breathe To the food we eat are filled with things that kill Our deaths are closer than we think Well another silly love song could make me sick About a heart broke emo rocker and his messed up chick Are we so deaf dumb and blind we can't see the candlestick Burnin' down? Wakes up on her Monday morn It's just another cup of coffee In her run down place called home She makes her way out to the car The radio blares to drown All the many many faces in her head That at one time cared But they have all moved and gone Now to work she goes Removing all her clothes For all the perverse older men in our sickly generation But they don't give a damn Well another silly love song could make me sick About a heart broke emo rocker and his messed up chick Are we so deaf dumb and blind we can't see the candlestick Burnin' down? Open your souls, open your minds There's a lot of wonderful people in the world outside Open your souls, open your minds There's a lot of wonderful people in the world outside Well another silly love song could make me sick About a heart broke emo rocker and his messed up chick Are we so deaf dumb and blind we can't see the candlestick Burnin' down? Another silly love song could make me sick I could say hello but I want a conversation I could love till I'm dead but how long will I live Till I'm down, we're burnin' down, ooh ooh oh oh oh oh