So Dead (Remastered)
Manic Street Preachers"So Dead (Remastered)" is a song by Manic Street Preachers, released in 1992 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:19 long and contains 33 lines and 202 words.
Lyrics
0:20Learn to sleep through misery
0:23Never gonna wake feeling free
0:26No one f**ks as good as Marilyn
0:30Plastic surgery sure cures your sins
0:33You need a fix I'm your prostitute
0:36Repression says depravity's cute
0:40I'll feed you lines to make you smile
0:43You're so easy to dehumanize
0:46It's not that I can't find worth in anything
0:49It's just that I can't find worth in enough
0:53It's not that I can't find worth in anything
0:56In your love
1:05Pay for it
1:08Pay for it
1:10Degrade your senses till you hate me
1:16Begging to be cool through nicotine
1:19Decadence costs but she must be clean
1:23Build up walls so you can't feel
1:26When you get high 'It's so unreal'
1:29Days fade in and I need the night
1:33I've seen your dumb face all of my life
1:36Eyes close down don't wanna see
1:39Broken communion of the twentieth century
1:43It's not that I can't find worth in anything
1:46It's just that I can't find worth in enough
1:49It's not that I can't find worth in anything
1:53In your love
2:01Pay for it
2:04Pay for it
2:06You're gonna pay for my intelligence
2:14Pay for it
2:17Pay for it
2:19'Cause I'm a slut and you just suck
Learn to sleep through misery Never gonna wake feeling free No one f**ks as good as Marilyn Plastic surgery sure cures your sins You need a fix I'm your prostitute Repression says depravity's cute I'll feed you lines to make you smile You're so easy to dehumanize It's not that I can't find worth in anything It's just that I can't find worth in enough It's not that I can't find worth in anything In your love Pay for it Pay for it Degrade your senses till you hate me Begging to be cool through nicotine Decadence costs but she must be clean Build up walls so you can't feel When you get high 'It's so unreal' Days fade in and I need the night I've seen your dumb face all of my life Eyes close down don't wanna see Broken communion of the twentieth century It's not that I can't find worth in anything It's just that I can't find worth in enough It's not that I can't find worth in anything In your love Pay for it Pay for it You're gonna pay for my intelligence Pay for it Pay for it 'Cause I'm a slut and you just suck
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