Nothing ever goes right, really flows in my 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 dead
The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks speak to me The traffic speeds by, but no ever stopped here yet Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe me
Love is dead, love is dead
And plastic people wear imaginary smiles Exchanging secrets 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 horrors 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 love is dead
And all the lies that you've given us And all the things things you said And all the lies that you've given us Blow like wind in my head