The Living Dead

Where`s all the money gone I`m talking to you, All up the hole 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