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VERSE ONE:
Put
a bullet through my head,
Feed me food that’s laced with lead,
Rip out my tender heart instead,
Did you think that I would beg… for your love.
CHORUS:
Cos I need to find some-one,
Who’ll love me for who I am,
Not the clothes I wear, or the money that I spend,
Cos I don’t care,
Cos I need to love some-one,
Who’ll love me for what I am,
Not my past mistakes or the diamond rings and fancy fakes,
Cos I’m holding out for love (Repeat)
OUTRO:
Cos
I need to find some-one,
Who’ll love me for who I am,
Not the clothes I wear, or the money that I spend,
Cos I don’t care.
So I’m holding out for love,
So I’m holding out for love.
Written:
July 2nd & 3rd, 2003
Words & Music by Geoff Dominy

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