Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in my life No one really if no one ever shares my bed People push with fear in their eyes in my life
Love is dead, love is dead
The telephone rings, no one ever thinks to speak to me The traffic speeds by, but no one's ever stopped 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 their minds Plastic people, plastic people
Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in my No one really cares if there's horrors inside my head push by with fear in their eyes in life
Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead
And the lies that you've given us And all the things things that you said And all the lies you've given us Blow like wind in my head