A little life

As the knife goes in, cut across my skin When my death begins I know that I am dying for you I'll die for you Ð

Turn off your television They're selling superstition Criminals and victims Slaves to the system Prisoners to the pain The whole world's addicted Tangled up and twisted Panic pumping through our veins But baby, they say I'm a low life Ð

If I was your vampire, certain as the moon Instead of killing time We'll have each other until the sun Ð

Coffee cups and cigarettes Upon the balcony A lost philosophy Breaking down A summer frown has got the best of me

We ain't your flock of sheep (Get up) Ð