Real But Love

"Nothing's Real But Love" - written by Ferguson and Eg White

Standing in a line

Wonder why it don't move

Tryna get a hand

Watching people break the rules

Maybe the man in charge, doesn't like my face

But then as real not a always good

And nothing's real but love

Nothing's real but love

No money, no house, no car, can beat love...

The roar just opened light

As it don't grand like blues

See who can be the waste

Watch what I can do

But then the door gets slammed, slammed right in my face

And I guess this world not always good

And nothing's real but love

Nothing's real but love

No house, no car, no job, can beat love...

It won't fill you up

No money, no house, no car, is like love...

La la la la la la

Yeaaah

I put it all away

Holding it down for a rainy day

But wouldn't that day will come

I need love

No money, no house, no car, is like love...

It don't fill you up

It won't build you up

It won't fill you up

It's not love!

And nothing's real but love

No money, no house, no car, is like love...

Nothing's real but love

No money, no house, no car, is like love....

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A nameless razor fusses.