Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in my life No one really cares if no one ever my bed People push by with fear in their eyes in my life
Love is love is dead
The telephone rings, but no ever thinks to speak to me The traffic speeds by, but no one's ever stopped here yet Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe
Love is dead, love is dead
And plastic people wear imaginary Exchanging secrets at the back of minds Plastic people, plastic people
Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in my life No one really cares if there's inside my head People push by with fear in their eyes in my life
Love is dead, love is dead Love is love is dead Love is love is dead
And all the lies that you've given us And all the things things that you said And all the lies that you've us Blow like wind in my head