brett anderson - the living dead lyrics
where’s all the money gone? – i’m talking to you,
all up the whole in your arm,
is the needle a much better screw?
but oh, what will you do alone? cos i have to go.
where is this life of fun that you promised me?
nothing here works but your works and i mean it
i have to leave
but oh, what will you do alone? cos i have to go.
if i was the wife of an acrobat would i look like the
living dead, boy?
you’re on the wire and can’t get back,let’s talk about
the living dead
could have had a car, could have had it all,
could have walked in the sky but we stare at the wall.
i know where the money’s gone – i know what you do
cos i’ve seen the hole in your arm and the needle’s a
much better screw
but oh, what will you do alone? cos i have to go.
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