Pulp In Many Ways Lyrics

It

Pulp It Album

7.In Many Ways

Hey / you're treading on my life / You're leaving marks, but
that's alright / In a year or
so, I'll look back and I'll smile / These things last only for a
while / In many ways
this is a waste of time / what will become of it all? / I make
you cry / know you in
crowded streets / not what I wanted at all / Then / what else
could I do / instead of
thinking about you? / Pleasure now will justify our love / See,
I even call it
'love' / In many ways / there's nothing I'd rather do / one kiss
makes sense of
it all / And what's to come? / Let's just not think about it, it
might never happen at
all.