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Nobody Loves Us
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Nine times fined, never mind things can only improve
We are just stood here, waiting for the next great wound
And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
And to fluff our breaks and to stuff our faces with cake
full lyrics... 
Nine times fined, never mind things can only improve
We are just stood here, waiting for the next great wound
And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
And to fluff our breaks and to stuff our faces with cake
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
mild rhythmic syncopation
major key tonality
a dynamic male vocalist

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Dab hands at trouble with four days of stubble, we are
Whack us then, hug us hard, nobody loves us
Nine times fined, never mind things can only improve
Born again atheists, practicing troublemakers
Rich we'd be if we didn't think life could improve
We are just stood here, waiting for the next great wound
Call us home, make our tea, nobody loves us
Publisher: SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LIMITED
Dab hands at trouble with four days of stubble, we are
Call us home, tuck us in, nobody wants us
So we, oh we tend to please ourselves
All in all, imagine this, nobody loves us
So we, oh we tend to please ourselves
Sing us our favorite song, nobody loves us
And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
And we just can't wait till the whole thing blows up in our face
People think all we do is lie around and think of how
Never loosen the grip on our hand
And we just can't stress, oh how more the mess
Make us our favorite jam, nobody loves us
Call us home, kiss our cheeks, nobody loves us
Call us home, kiss our cheeks, nobody loves us
So we, oh we tend to please ourselves
Dreamers and schemers all pie-eyed and bog-eyed and cross-eyed
And we just can't wait to make more mistakes
And complete distress won't make much difference to us
Useless and shiftless and jobless, but we're all yours
Songwriters: Steven Morrissey, Alain Whyte
So never loosen the grip on our hand
Oh never loosen the grip on our hand
And to fluff our breaks and to stuff our faces with cake