The Things We Do For Love - 10cc

Well Things you do for love Things you say for love Things I do and say to you, baby For love Baby When you're not here, baby I feel so incomplete I cannot explain When you're lovin' me, baby You're drivin' me crazy You make me feel so complete, baby Things you do for love Things you say Baby girl Things we do for love What I'm gonna do with this love Baby, you're down deep in my soul You set fire on a burnin' man Good God, you're piercin' my heart Oh, baby Things we do for love Things we say Things we do for love, girl Things we do for love Things we do You Do Do Do-do-do-do-do Do for love Things I say to you, baby Things I do for love Things you do for love Everybody gotta feel what I do What I do for love (baby what you doin' to me) I'm gonna do, do, do, do, do (baby what you doin' to me) For love (baby what you doin' to me) Oh, baby (baby what you doin' to me) (Baby what you doin' to me) oh, darlin' I'm gonna do it for love (baby what you doin' to me) I'm gonna do it to ya, baby (baby what you doin' to me)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh, ah Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah So, I put back my keys, I told her goodbye and I walked out the door (walked out the door) I drove away, so care for my tune, goodbye But I broke down that night, I called out her number and her phone starts to ring (ring, ring, ring, ring) No one was there, I had wasted my time, she hadn't wasted much time All the things we do when we're lonely Don't seem that much in the light of the dead All the things we do when we're lonely Do sound we all, we all know But it can't make the hurt go away I'm pretending not to care, knowing your emotions, being alone Friends come around, tell me that I'll be all right, I'll be all right But I still call her name, hoping that she'll hear me, knowing that she won't If she should call, I'd run right back to her side (run back to her) All the things we do when we're lonely Don't seem that much in the light of the dead All the things we do when we're lonely Do sound weird, we all know But it can't, oh, make the hurt go away If she should call, I'd run right back to her side (run back to her) All the things we do when we're lonely Don't seem that much in the light of the dead All the things we do when we're lonely Do sound weird, we all know But it can't (but it can't), no, no, no, no, can't make it go away All the things we do when we're lonely (all the things we do when we get lonely) Don't seem that much in the light of the dead All the things we do when we're lonely Do sound weird, we all know (well, that's sure) But it can't (but it can't) make the hurt go away All the things we do when we're lonely Don't seem that much in the light of the dead (all the things) All the things we do when we're lonely (we do when we get lonely) Do sound weird, we all know But it can't (but it can't)...

Fear is not so far from hate So if you get the folks to fear It only takes one small twist To kick up a gear Oh oh oh And you can control hate But only fo so long And when you lose control Oh man The things we do to each other Oh my sister And you can control hate But only for so long And when you lose control Ooh man The things we do to each other Oh my brother Oh oh oh oh The things we do to each other Oh the things we do to each other Fear is not so far from hate So if you get the folks to fear Oh my brother Oh my sister The things we do to each other It only takes one small turn To kick it up a gear The things we do to each other Ooh man Fear is not so far from hate So if you get the folks to fear It only takes one quick turn To notch it up a gear Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh.

It's one thing to know it but another to admit We're the worst band in the world But we don't give a... If Garbo played guitar with Valentino on the drums Then we'd be nothing more than a bunch of darma bums So tune up, tune up Well we've never done a days work in our life And our records sell in zillions It irrigates my heart with greed To know that you adore me Up yours, up mine But up everybody's that takes time But we're working on it Working on it (Ooh) We never seen the van, leave it to the roadies Never met the roadies, leave them in the van All because of circumstances way beyond control We became the darlings of this thing called rock and roll, ooh Here I am a record on a jukebox A little piece of plastic with a hole, ooh Play me Buy me then you play me and my plastic turns to gold Here we are together on your hi fi A little piece of plastic with a hole, oh Fade me, fade me, fade me, fade me Fade me, fade me, fade me, fade me

Another fish head in the dustbin Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen Another reason for a visit We think you'd better come down Another negro on the woodpile Another honky on the dole Another trip from off the 15th floor The greatest story ever told Was so wrong, so wrong 'Cause you promised milk and honey With an everlasting life And we listened with our ears closed And a blindness in our eyes But we heard them as they nailed you And we saw you crucified The second coming of the Holy Ghost We need a pocketful of miracles Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet We kept his seat warm and the table set The Second Sitting for the Last Supper Supper, Supper Another Guru in the money Another mantra in the mail An easy way from rags to riches God's little acre's up for sale The time is right for ressurection We think you'd better come down The church don't ring with hallelujahs (Hallelujahs) You haven't been for so long So long, so long Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet We kept his seat warm and the table set The Second Sitting for the Last Supper Supper, Supper