Intro
[Cmaj7] [D]
Chorus
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should [Cmaj7]be... [G]
Verse 1
[Cmaj7]My heart is telling me the telly isn't telling me anything
I need but it needs to keep selling me
[G] Besides celebrities lacking in integrity
Holding up the status quo instead of showing the kids
[Cmaj7]That they matter, who are they gonna batter next?
Just keep holding their necks and keep selling them sex
[G]It’s better if we keep them perplexed
It's better if we make them want the opposite sex
[Cmaj7]Disenfranchised young criminal minds in a
car park beside where your nan resides are not [G]slow,
they’ve just never been shown that you should be…
Chorus
...[Cmaj7]...loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Oh, oh...
Verse 2
[Cmaj7]We're all human, we're just like you, man
We’re sentient or something or other I can’t remember, whatever
[G] We shouldn't have people afloat
If it was safer on the ground, we wouldn't be on a boat
[Cmaj7]Charlatan telepathy exploiting insecurity and praying on the purity
Of grief and its simplicity but I [G]know that maybe I'm too skeptical
Even Guy Debord needed spectacles, you see
[Cmaj7]I'm the Greek economy of cashing intellectual cheques
And I'm trying to progress, but in[G]instead of selling sex...
And I think I should be...
Chorus
...[Cmaj7]...loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be...
Interlude
N.C.
I am forever in alongside the boys in jumpers
N.C.
On bikes from schools and cars
N.C.
With autumn leaves fallen sparse across mid-afternoon
[Cmaj7]She blazed about how cultural language is an operating system
A simple interface rendered [D]feeble and listless
When tested with divinity or a true
understanding of the human condition
[Cmaj7]I never did understand – the duality of art and reality –
living life and treating it as [D]such but with a certain disconnect
To touch that cajoles at the artist with comfort and abandon,
and [Cmaj7]between the spires and rolling roofs of the white city
That orange, English light cast only [D]one, singular shadow
For you are not beside but within me
Chorus
You should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
(We're all human, we're just like you, man)
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
(We're all human, we're just like you, man)
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
Yeah, you should be [Cmaj7]loving someone
Oh, oh, [D]loving someone
N.C.
Oh, oh...