The Living Dead

Where's all the money gone? - I'm talking to you, All up the whole in your arm, is the needle a much better screw? But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go. Where is this life of fun that you promised me? Nothing here works but your works and I mean it I have to leave But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go. If I was the wife of an acrobat would I look like the living dead, boy? You're on the wire and can't get back, Let's talk about the living dead Could have had a car, could have had it all, Could have walked in the sky but we stare at the wall. I know where the money's gone - I know what you do Cos I've seen the hole in your arm and the needle's a much better screw but oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go.