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[00:37.75]It’s the night life
[00:40.48]That gets them off
[00:43.50]So desperately they wait for
[00:46.79]The excuse of love
[00:49.10]
[00:49.38]We live like vampires
[00:52.27]And we, we, we love like killers
[00:55.22]We all die like infants
[00:58.17]And we trust like mirrors
[01:00.57]
[01:01.09]It’s the smoke and the drinks, and the smiles that it brings
[01:07.04]It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
[01:12.15]
[01:12.95]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[01:19.33]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[01:25.11]
[01:25.31]It’s the love of guilt that forms the habit
[01:30.89]Of being dramatically overdramatic
[01:36.24]
[01:36.64]We live like vampires
[01:38.66]And we, we, we love like killers
[01:42.35]We all die like infants
[01:45.51]And we trust like mirrors
[01:47.98]
[01:48.44]It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
[01:54.41]It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
[02:00.45]It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
[02:06.14](It's a desperate race for desperate people, to find their place before desperate heroes)
[02:06.73]It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
[02:11.19](It's a desperate race for desperate... and they sing)
[02:11.47]
[02:11.71]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[02:18.44]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[02:24.38]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[02:30.16]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[02:36.26]
[02:36.50]The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
[02:47.90]In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
[03:00.01]The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
[03:11.49]In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
[03:22.82]
[03:23.24]Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
[03:29.42]Slow su