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