Bob Lennon John Dylan

I feel the love
Well, it's all that I wanted, you know
I've had enough now
I've had enough of all this lovey-dovey stuff
And then you get caught up and feel offended
When you know that no one really meant it
Better take your chances to act demented
It's inflammatory, but we're all directed
You get this feeling
Oh boy, it's so revealing
I just can't stop from stealing
Another look at you, Babe

I feel the love of Bob Lennon
I feel the love of John Dylan
I feel the love when they go solo
I feel the love of Yoko Bono
And all the boys, they just can't taste it
And all the girls, they just can't place it
Erase it, erase it, erase it, erase it

I've dropped enough bombs
Into the crowded rows of infidels
I sent a peace park
It's a symbol for my love of all this light
Well, they're just some words we keep repeating
And they have no meaning, and they need deleting
And it's so fantastic or as plastic
It's a rhinoplasty in a video mastique
You get this feeling
Oh boy, it's so revealing
I just can't stop from stealing
Another look at you, Babe

I feel the love of Bob Lennon
I feel the love of John Dylan
I feel the love old Han Solo
I've got the love of Yoko Ono
And all the boys, they just can't place it
And all the girls, they just can't taste it
Erase it, erase it, erase it, erase it

You get this feeling
Oh boy, it's so revealing
I just can't stop from stealing
Another look at you, Babe

I know I've never been right
I know you've never been wrong
I know I've never been right
I know you've never been wrong

You get this feeling
Oh boy, it's so revealing
I just can't stop from stealing
Another look at you, Babe



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Writer(s): Thomas Wedde, Samuel Scott, Luke Buda, Thomas Callwood, Christopher O Connor, William Ricketts
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