He like to frequent this club   Down up on 36th   Pimps and thangs like to hang outside   Cuss for kicks      Talking to no one in particular   They say, "The baddest, I am tonight"   Four letter words are seldom heard   With such dignity and bite      All the poets and the part time singers   Always hang inside   Live music from a band plays a song called   'Soul Psychodelicide'      The song's a year long and had been playing four months   When he walked into the place   No one seemed to care, an introverted 'this is it' look   On most of their faces      Up on the mic repeating two words over and over again   Was this woman he had never noticed before   He lost himself in the articulated manner in which   She said them these two words      A little bit behind the beat   I mean just enough to turn you on   For everytime she said the words   Another one of his doubts were gone      Should he try to rap with her?   Should he stand and stare?   No one else was watching her   She didn't seem to care      So over and over, she said the words   'Til he could take no more   He dragged her from the stage, together they ran   Through the back door      In the alley over by the curb   He said, "Tell me, what's your name"?   She only said the words again   And it started to rain      Two words falling between the drops   And the moans of his condition   Holding someone is truly believing   That there's joy in repetition      There's joy in repetition   There's joy in repetition   There's joy in repetition   There's joy in repetition      She said   "Love me, love me"   What she say? She said   "Love me, love me"      Joy, why don't you love me, baby?   Joy, why can't you love me, baby?   Joy, come on and love me, baby?      Joy, alright   Joy, alright   Joy, alright   Joy, all of my wishes add up to one   (Joy)      Love me, joy, love me, joy   Love me, joy, love me, love me, joy   Joy, joy, in repetition, joy   Joy, joy, repetition, joy      Love me, joy, love me, joy   Joy, joy   (Love me, joy in repetition, joy)   And I'm gonna say it again      Joy, joy, and I'm gonna say it again   Joy, I'd like 2 go way up high and say, "Love me", joy   I'll say, "Love me", joy   Joy, joy in repetition, joy in repetition   There's joy in repetition