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Where's all the money gone? I'm talking to you.
All up the hole in your arm is the needle,
A much better screw.
But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go.

Where is this life of fun that you promised me?
Nothing here works but your works and I mean it,
I have to leave.
But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go.

If I was the wife of an acrobat,
Would I look like the living dead, boy?
You're on the wire and can't get back,
Let's talk about the living dead.
Could have had a car, could have had it all,
Could have walked in the sky but we stare at the wall.

I know where the money's gone, I know what you do.
'Cause I've seen the hole in your arm and the needle's
A much better screw.
But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go...

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