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Soft Cell Cruelty Without Beauty

These darker times Where do we go from here? Living for trivial information It's a hopeless situation Blinded by lies False Gods and fake religions Ulterior

In a city lost in time Somewhere sordid and sublime We met over a gin and lime One rainy evening Survivors clinging to the mast Trying to make the moment

Why don't I just give up And do myself a favour? My life is slowly turning grey And losing all its flavour Everything the same Again and again and again

Guignol Say hello, le Grand Guignol Say hello, to the broken people The broken people Snake dancers, sex changer Come inside It gets stranger and stranger Got a lot of unpleasant surprises Cruelty

Beware Of his promise Believe What I say Before I go forever Be sure Of what you say So he paints a pretty picture And he tells you that he needs you

I'm having a mid-life crisis Behaving in strange ways Wandering around the supermarket In a daze I try to fill my head With positive thoughts Try to

I want to see you crawl as I drive by in my big black car With police outriders and a hundred guards Looking drop dead gorgeous, dressed up to the nines

Why don't I just give up And do myself a favor? My life is slowly turning gray And losing all its flavor Everything the same Again and again and again

Why don't I just give up And do myself a favor? My life is slowly turning gray And losing all its flavor Everything the same Again and again and again