I need love, like a hole in the head If you can't keep up Well then you're better off dead And I want love A humble pleasure Give me tonnes of the stuff in irregular flavours I want you in my bed But if we can't relate then forget all I said We'll just use our bodies and not our minds And not words, 'cos in words I'm so misunderstood I'd be kind if I could but I'm misplaced here Now your body is playing a ballgame with my mind Am I poorly? then go get a doctor Love is blind so am I I need/want love Why to talk? Just touch Poor boy comes and he's draped in colour, trying to work out if he's one or the other Hope in hand He needs love, a little love, a little love, is it too much to ask now? Now your body is playing a ballgame with my mind Am I poorly? then go get a doctor Love is blind so am I Do like you want to do, be like you want to be, you're precious yes. Be like you want to do, be like you cos you are you I need/want love