Lyrics
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, watch them turn on me, and i die: you die, see my scars, they call me such things, tear me, tear me, tear me, now 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, 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
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Artist: gary numan