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