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'Unlimited Love' Written and recorded in Chicago IL, Phoenix AZ, Austin TX, Houston TX, Seattle WA, on the I–10, and on the I–20. Photo by Lulu Syracuse Artwork by underscores ––– Everyone is testing me today I’m losing one of my core virtues I just want a bit of your unlimited love Just a little bit of your unlimited love supply I think we both can opt out of a feeling And somehow you’ve picked all the right ones I just want a bit of your unlimited love Just a little bit of your unlimited love . . . I just want a bit of your unlimited love I just want a bit of your unlimited love supply Just a little bit of your unlimited love Just a little bit of your unlimited love supply The way you soak in your depravity Along with all your carbon copies It really kinda scares the shit out of me I don’t know your morals and I’m too afraid to ask directly That’s just your brunette sensibility Poking through the box dye, honey There’s something dirty ‘bout this whole thing I feel something evil, but you’re not hurting anybody I just want a bit of your unlimited love I just want a bit of your unlimited love supply Just a little bit of your unlimited love Just a little bit of your unlimited love supply No, I don’t want you loving me I just want your capacity I’m not a real lover, baby (Not even close) I’m not a real lover, baby (Not even close) I fell into a trance Baby, how did you do that？ With you, there’s no “just friends” Baby, how did you do that？ Almost leaned in for a kiss Baby, how did you do that？ You wanna tell me what the hell this is？ Baby, why don’t you do that？ I fell into a trance Baby, how did you do that？ With you, there’s no “just friends” Baby, how did you do that？ Almost leaned in for a kiss Baby, how did you do that？ You wanna tell me what the hell this is？ Baby, why don’t you do that？ I just want a bit of your unlimited love (Just a little bit of your love) I just want a bit of your unlimited love supply (Just a little bit of your love) Just a little bit of your unlimited love (Just a little bit of your love) Just a little bit of your . . . No, I don’t want you loving me I just want your capacity I’m not a real lover, baby (Not even close) I’m not a real lover, babe . . .