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 Nothing ever goes right, nothing really  in my life
 No  really cares if no one ever shares my bed
 People push by with fear in their eyes in my 
 
 Love is dead,  is dead
 
 The telephone rings, but no one  thinks to speak to me
 The traffic  by, but no one's ever stopped here yet
 Intelligent friends don't care in the end,  me
 
 Love is dead, love  dead
 
 And plastic people wear imaginary 
 Exchanging secrets at the  of their minds
 Plastic  plastic people
 
 Nothing ever goes right, nothing really flows in  life
  one really cares if there's horrors inside my head
 People push by with fear in their eyes in  life
 
 Love is dead,  is dead
 Love  dead, love is dead
 Love is  love is dead
 
 And all the lies that you've given 
 And all the things  that you said
  all the lies that you've given us
 Blow like wind  my head