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 my life
Love dead, love is
The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to me The traffic speeds by, but no one's ever stopped here yet Intelligent friends don't care the end, believe me
Love is dead, 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 flows in my life No really cares if there's horrors inside my head People 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 that you've given us Blow like in my head