Manic Street Preachers "So Dead" lyrics

So Dead

Learn to sleep through miseryNever gonna wake feeling freeNo one fucks as good as MarilynPlastic surgery sure cures your sins

You need a fix I'm your prostituteRepression says depravity's cuteI'll feed you lines to make you smileYou're so easy to dehumanise

It's not that I can't find worth in anythingIt's just that I can't find worth in enoughIt's not that I can't find worth in anythingIn your love

Pay for itPay for itDegrade your senses till you hate me

Begging to be cool through nicotineDecadence costs but she must be cleanBuild up walls so you can't feelWhen you get high 'It's so unreal'

Days fade in and I need the nightI've seen your dumb face all of my lifeEyes close down, I don't wanna seeBroken communion of the twentieth century

It's not that I can't find worth in anythingIt's just that I can't find worth in enoughIt's not that I can't find worth in anythingIn your love

Pay for itPay for itYou're gonna pay for my intelligence

Pay for itPay for itCos I'm a slut and you just suck

Pay for itPay for itDegrade your senses till you hate me

Pay for itPay for itWe promote all sickness and diseaseYou're gonna pay for my intelligenceCos I'm a slut and you just suck

You're so deadYou're so dead

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