“you can’t slap a patent on the concept of love” Nuff said!


CONCEPT OF LOVE
Some people work for a living
Others beg borrow or steal
Money is just a bit of paper
That the powers that be
Like to tell us is real
Some folk have sex and have babies
At the same time they never get close
Their families are nothing more than fashion accessories
Something to show off and boast
‘Cos intimacy is a gift from above
Trademarks can’t protect it
Copyright ain’t enough
At the end of the day
When push comes to shove
You can’t slap a patent on the concept of love
Some like to say who we can go with
By colour religion or class
Well we ain’t no battery chickens
And they can shove their rules up their arse
Some like to fill kids’ minds with poison
Fear hatred guilt shame and sin
Why can’t they see
I just want to be me
We’ve got to hold on and we’ll win