作曲 : Brett Anderson/Fred Ball
 作词 : Brett Anderson/Fred Ball
Nothing ever goes right,
nothing really flows in my life
No one really cares if
no one ever shares my bed
People push by with fear
in their eyes in my life
Love is dead
Love is dead
The telephone rings but
no one ever thinks to speak to me
Traffic speeds by but
no one's ever stopped it yet
Intelligent friends don't
care in the end, believe me
Love is dead
Love is dead
And plastic people with imaginary smiles
Exchanging secrets at the back of their minds
Plastic people, plastic people
Nothing ever goes right,
nothing really flows in my life
No one really cares if
there's horrors inside my head
People push by with fear
in their eyes in my life
Love is dead
Love is dead
And all the lies that you've given us
And all the things that you said
And all the lies that you've given us
Blow like wind in my head