This still life is all I ever do. There by the window, quietly killed for you. In this glass house, my insect life. Crawling the walls under electric lights.
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Come to my house tonight. We can be together in the nuclear sky. And we will dance in the poison rain. And we can stay a while in heaven today. Let's stay together.
She walks the streets of summer. Inside her there's no future. She walks the streets to pass the time. . The cash machines are laughing. At plastic people passing.
She's star, starcrazy. Electric shock bog brush hair. Flat on her back in the 80s. In the 90s going nowhere. . Star, starcrazy. Got a kicking transistor inside.
She can start to walk out if she wants. . Because we're young. Because we're gone. We'll take the tide's electric mind. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. . We're so young and so gone.
Angel, don't take those sleeping pills, you don't need them. Though it's just time they kill. Angel, give me your sleeping pills, you don't need them.
lonely lives, stolen hair. twisted smiles, vacant stares. stoney hearts, lonely tunes. empty minds... in you. . and we want to be the only ones. and we want to be the loaded guns.
since you went away. every night and day. i've been drinking too much wine. i've been sitting in doorways on circle lines. . since you went away. every night and day.
Open your eyes and live again. And I'll open my heart and love again. I'll open my mind deep inside yes I know its blue. . We all believed in Amsterdam.
She'll come to her end. Locked in a car somewhere. With exhaust in her hair. What's she called? I dunno. She's fucking with a slip of a man. While the engine ran.
She's the face on the radio. She's the body on the morning show. She's there shaking it out on the scene. And she's the colour of a magazine. . And she's in fashion.
She, walking like a killer,. She, another night another pillow.. . Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see,. No education, it's the arse of the nation,.
she walks the streets of summer. walking all day. she likes the steel inside her. nothing to say. . she lives inside the winter. walking around. stoned like the wheels in real life.
She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse. And she going where the lights are on. She shaking obscene like a fucking machine. And she's gone, gone, gone.
Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking,. but it'll be alright,. Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick,.
You live on Lancaster Road. And you've got a computer. And you go, when the libraries closed. And sit and think of the future. Oh, oh oh Sam. Oh, oh oh Sam.
Inside her is the suburbs, in the sodium lights and the streets. In the parked cars and the pretty parks, and in every disease. In the new loves under covers, in the cold touch of the right.
if only people ran the show. if only traffic weren't so slow. if only thoughts would come and go. this is the nothingness i know. . read my mind. come on if you read my mind.
You say what you want to say. Your diamonds are drops of rain. Your smile is your credit card. And your currency is your love. . And the morning is for you.