dc talk
wanna be loved
We all want to be loved, yeah We all want just a little respect We all want to be loved Tell me what's wrong with that Oh, somebody tell me   A rainy Monday afternoon There's a funk over the city Everybody's movin' to a different tune Some are weak and some are strong And some are sittin' pretty And then there's others who are barely hanging on   It's no easy situation People living in their separate worlds But one thing we got in common is  [Chorus] We all want to be loved We all want just a little respect We all want to be loved Tell me what's wrong with that   I've never heard a dying soul Wish that he had taken More time on his portfolio I swear I've never heard a mama say Should've never had that baby As a doctor holds her newborn on display   It's the heavenly prescription A little bit will go a long, long way Just put yourself in their position, don't  [Chorus: x2]  Ahhh yeah, now this is what I call a party Party people everywhere Look to my left, there go my boys Hold up fellows, hold up Wait, hold up fellows  Faith and hope are worth a mention But love is holding it's position   [Chorus]   Love is a thing that we all crave Let's get it straight