ROBBIE WILLIAMS – SUPREME LYRICS

Oh it seemed forever stopped today

All the lonely hearts in London

Caught a plane and flew away

And all the best women are married

All the handsome men are gay

You feel deprived

Yeah are you questioning your size?

Is there a tumour in your humour,

Are there bags under your eyes?

Do you leave dents where you sit,

Are you getting on a bit?

Will you survive

You must survive

When there’s no love in town

This new century keeps bringing you down

All the places you have been

Trying to find a love supreme

A love supreme

Oh what are you really looking for?

Another partner in your life to

abuse and to adore?

Is it lovey dovey stuff,

Do you need a bit of rough?

Get on your knees

Yeah turn down the love songs that you hear

‹Cause you can’t avoid the sentiment

That echoes in your ear

Saying love will stop the pain

Saying love will kill the fear

Do you believe

You must believe

When there’s no love in town

This new century keeps bringing you down

All the places you have been

Trying to find a love supreme

A love supreme

I spy with my little eye

Something beginning with (ah)

Got my back up

And now she’s screaming

So I’ve got to turn the track up

Sit back and watch the royalties stack up

I know this girl she likes to switch teams

And I’m a fiend but I’m living for a love supreme

When there’s no love in town

This new century keeps bringing you down

All the places you have been

Trying to find a love supreme

A love supreme

Come and live a love supreme

Don’t let it get you down

Everybody lives for love

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