This is not love
This is not even worth a point of view
In Echo Park I
Pause for effect
And whisper 'Who are you?'
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die : You die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die : You die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I have your names
Screaming 'You will suffer'
And, 'You're all too late'
Now I feel young
Does everything stop when the old tape fails?
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die, you die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die, you die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I'm still frightened by the telephone.
I Die: You Die Video (MV)
Performed By: Gary Numan
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Gary Anthony Webb, Gary Anthony James Webb
Gary Numan - I Die: You Die Lyrics
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English
This is not love
This is not even worth a point of view
In Echo Park I
Pause for effect
And whisper 'Who are you?'
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die : You die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die : You die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I have your names
Screaming 'You will suffer'
And, 'You're all too late'
Now I feel young
Does everything stop when the old tape fails?
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die, you die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die, you die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I'm still frightened by the telephone.
This is not even worth a point of view
In Echo Park I
Pause for effect
And whisper 'Who are you?'
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die : You die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die : You die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I have your names
Screaming 'You will suffer'
And, 'You're all too late'
Now I feel young
Does everything stop when the old tape fails?
They crawl out of their holes for me
And I die, you die
Hear them laugh
And watch them turn on me
And I die, you die
See my scars
They call me such things
Tear me, tear me, tear me
But I'm still frightened by the telephone.
Writer: Gary Anthony Webb, Gary Anthony James Webb
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management