Wheres all the money gone

Im 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

I look like the living dead boy

Youre on the wire and cant get back

Lets 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 moneys gone

I know what you do

Cos Ive seen the hole in your arm and the needles a much better screw

But oh what will you do alone

Cos I have to go