Manic Street Preachers - Last Exit On Yesterday Lyrics
Dance to the valentine, anthems that killValium veins and eyes that sinkLying down I want, want a brainwash tripDont wanna wake next to your stretched skinYoure screaming so much that I feel sorry to breatheI wanna feel cold and I wanna bleed your diseaseHold your head up and pray for the sunBut rain just keeps pouring on and onLoveless, aloneless, life that just impailsAs backs break thorns dig deeper inBaby cant have her little bit of loveCos its wrapped up inside her lovers gutLazy fat executive sellerSway to the sound of another dead loverSo dull and tired, of his pretty faceMakes the truth seem easy but youve lostLaugh at the t.v. empty cell of lifeMundane exile its not of your choice