This still life is all I ever do There by the window quietly killed for you In the glass house my insect life Crawling the walls under electric lights
I'll go into the night, into the night She and I into the night
Is this still life all I'm good for too? There by the window quietly killed for you And they drive by like insects do They think they don't know me They hired a car for you
To go into the night, into the night She and I into the night
And this still life is all I ever do There by the window quietly killed for you And this still life is all I ever do But it's still, still life But it's still, still life But it's still, still life
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