Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in life No one really cares if no one ever shares my bed People push by with fear in their eyes in life
Love is dead, love is dead
The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to The traffic speeds by, but one's ever stopped here yet Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe me
Love is 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 my life No one really cares if there's horrors inside my head People push by with fear in eyes in my
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 that you've given us Blow like wind in head