Everyday I Die Lyrics

Gary Numan's Tubeway Army 
"Everyday I Die".  


	problems of need     i need you
	obscene dreams in    rusty beds
	no one came here        tonight
	i pulled on me i        need to

i unstick pages and read
i look at pictures of you
i smell the lust in my hands
everyday i die

	her favorite trick  was to suck me inside
	oh so very 		      art nouveau
	completely false feelings of love i don't
	no one knows but that died      years ago

i unstick pages and read
i look at pictures of you
i smell the lust in my hands
everyday i die

  die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die 

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remember that the french term for "orgasm" translates to "the little death".