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Love Is Dead Nothing ever goes right nothing 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 is dead, love is dead 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 in the end believe me Love is dead, love 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 really flows in my life No one really cares if there's horrors inside my head People push by with fear in their eyes in my life Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead And all the lies that you've given us And all the things that you said And all the lies that you've given us Blow like wind in my head We Can Be Anyone Evening arrives With its scandals and lies And its breeding grounds And the lights on your face Show up all the mistakes So I dim them down You are electric tonight You are connected tonight You can be anyone You feel the tension inside As I turn out the light You can be anyone Evening is here With its scandals and fears And its shadow play And the lights on your arms Show the scratches and scars So I turn away You are electric tonight You are connected tonight You can be anyone Cause if I turn out the light If I screw up my eyes You could be anyone And as this tension ignites And with this feeling inside We can be anyone Cause if I turn out the lights If I screw up my eyes We could be anyone Evening arrives With its scandals and lies And its shadow plane And the lights on your face Show up all the mistakes So I turn away Mother Night Disco bunny where do you go When you close your eyes Disenchanted with the future And what that implies Nothing in the zoo is real but feeding time Disco bunny where do you go When the feeling dies And she says Mother night Take me mother night With your sleepy lies And your big brown eyes Mother Night Take me mother night Mother night take me Take me mother night Disco bunny where do you go When you take off your heels Brain-dead people in the bedroom Try to catch a feel Nothing in their world is real but fantasy Disco bunny where do you go When you're feeling real Mother night Take me mother night With your sleepy lies And your big brown eyes Mother Night Take me mother night Mother night take me Take me mother night Mother night (Wohoo) Mother night (Wohoo)
