Now when you climb
Into your bed tonight
And when you lock
And bolt the door
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round
Now when you climb
And when you lock
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round.
Until you wake up
You people need a shake up
You take up so much time
Worrying, Scurrying,
Here, there,
Losing your hair
No money to spare
No love to share
No wonder you appear under pressure from here
You look fresh, yeah
But all I got is dirt in my hair
My nightmares manifest,
But I can escape
Yours is in your chest
With no form or shape
The tape is running
I push the button to send
Upon each other we all depend
Message end
Whoever asks my name
Or where I came from
People fear contamination
If they chary too long
I carry a strong
Sin of despair
It’s in the air
I’m broken and hard to repair
I may mistaken be
But I patiently wait
On the path to humanity
I sit at the gates
Now when you climb
Into your bed tonight
And when you lock
And bolt the door
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round
Now when you climb
Into your bed tonight
And when you lock
And bolt the door
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round
Dirty, Cold, Hurting, Soul,
Down the river
My liver in bad condition
Like my skin
Rain falling, once again
I’m in my bed
Hurt the time in
I’m gonna struggle for air
There’s hair in my food
When I get it usually someone already half ate it
Touch it, not to let it
Get me down
But my head starting to pound
People go round, and round and round
From one I get a cigarette
A little more love found
But the ground is still wet
My teeth are chattering
And there’s a spattering of seeds
Sometimes I lose all feeling in my feet
When I sleep I’ll do my deep in the mainstream
But unaccountably my heart was growing
Small and mean
A hurry past
Wretched people I pretend I haven’t seen
But there’s money in my pocket
And my clothes are clean?
I said money in my pocket
But I just can’t give no love
Money in my pocket
But I just can’t give no love
Now when you climb
Into your bed tonight
And when you lock
And bolt the door
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round
‘Cause there is not enough love to go round
Prevod pesme
Nema dosta ljubavi
Kad se večeras
u svoj krevet uvučeš
I kad vrata zaključaš
i zabraviš
Samo seti se onih
napolju na hladnom i u mraku
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve
Sad kad se zavučeš
I kad zaključaš
Samo seti se onih
napolju na hladnom i u mraku
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve.
Dok se ne probudite
Vama je ljudi potrebno da se razdrmate
Toliko vremena trošite na
zabrinutost, jurnjavu
tamo, ovde
kosu gubite
viška para nemate
ljubavi za druge nemate
Nije ni čudo što odavde delujete kao da ste pod pritiskom
Ti izgledaš sveže, da
Ali sve što ja imam je u mojoj kosi prljavština
Moje noćne more dolaze do izražaja
Ali ja mogu da pobegnem
Tvoja je u tvojim grudima
bez forme i oblika
Traka teče
ja pritisnem dugme za slanje
Jedni od drugih zavisimo
Kraj poruke
Ko god za moje ime pita
ili odakle sam
Ljudi se boje zaraze
ako predugo škrtare
Ja nosim silan
greh očaja
To je u vazduhu
Ja sam slomljen i nepopravljiv
Možda grešim
ali strpljivo čekam
na putu ka humanosti
na kapiji sedim
Kad se večeras
u svoj krevet uvučeš
I kad vrata zaključaš
i zabraviš
Samo seti se onih
napolju na hladnom i u mraku
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve
Kad se večeras
u svoj krevet uvučeš
I kad vrata zaključaš
i zabraviš
Samo seti se onih
napolju na hladnom i u mraku
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve
Prljava, hladna, povređena duša
niz reku
Moja jetra u lošem je stanju
kao moja koža
Kiša pada, ponovo
Ja u krevetu sam svom
povređen, za to vreme
za vazduh boriću se
U mojoj hrani je dlaka
kad do mene stigne, obično ju je neko već napola pojeo
Pipni je, ne dozvoliti da me to
deprimira
Ali moja glava počinje da bubnja
Ljudi idu u krug, i u krug, u krug
Od jednog dobijem cigaretu
još malčice ljubavi je nađeno
Ali zemlja je još mokra
moji zubi cvokoću
a seme prska
Ponekad me noge potpuno izdaju
Kada spavam duboko u glavnu struju uranjam
Ali moja glava je neobjašnjivo rasla
Mala i zla
prošlost užurbana
Bednike se pravim da nisam video
Ali u mom džepu je neki novac
i moja odeća je čista?
Rekoh – u džepu mi je novac
ali ja prosto ljubavi nemam da dam
Novac u mom džepu
Ali ja prosto ljubavi nemam da dam
Kad se večeras
u svoj krevet uvučeš
I kad vrata zaključaš
i zabraviš
Samo seti se onih
napolju na hladnom i u mraku
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve
Jer nema dovoljno ljubavi za sve