I fucking love ya, You dick head. You drive me up the wall You're a pain in the ass, but youre class when I fall. And I call when I'm drunk, and you just laugh at me Even tho it's a Wednesday afternoon at 2: 30 Cos you always say "never follow the map" And you always say "be you that's enough" Yeah you always say "today could be our last" And you always say "it's pure fucking love" Pure fucking love Well I wonder, why I spend my time alone, Staring at the sun, tryina wrote another poem, I know I'm a weirdo and that's alright with me, Nobody ever really feels like they fit in. Cos you always say "never follow the map" And you always say "be you that's enough" Yeah you always say "today could be our last" And you always say "well it's pure fucking love" Pure fucking love It's pure fucking love Pure fucking love Cos you always say "never follow the map" And you always say "be you that's enough" Yeah you always say "today could be our last" And you always say "it's pure fucking love" Pure fucking love Well it's pure fucking love It's all of the above It's all fucking love (Yeah!) it's pure fucking love! It's pure fucking love Both in but pure fucking love Awh it's pure fucking love Love, love yeah, it's pure fucking love. I give ya pure fucking love Awh it's pure fucking love Nothing but pure fucking love! (Love)