Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Gary Numan - I die you die

This is not love
This is not even worth a point of view
In Echo Park I
Pause for effect and whisper "who are you?"

They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die you die
Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me
And I die you die
See my scars, they call me such things
Tear me
Tear me
Tear me

Now I have your names
Screaming "you will suffer" and "your all too late"
Now I feel young
Does everything stop when the old dame falls?

They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die you die
Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me
And I die you die
See my scars, they call me such things
Tear me
Tear me
Tear me

But I'm still frightened by the telephone!

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