David Arnold - Play Dead (Young Americans) [Tim Simenon 7" Remix] Lyrics
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Play Dead (Young Americans) [Tim Simenon 7" Remix]
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What Are The Lyrics For Play Dead (Young Americans) [Tim Simenon 7" Remix] By David Arnold?
Darling, stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking Hopeful embraces Don't you understand? I have to go through this I belong to here Where no one cares And no one loves No light, no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It's sometimes just like sleeping Curling up inside my private tortures I nestle into pain Hug suffering Caress every ache I play dead It stops the hurting |
Who Wrote Play Dead (Young Americans) [Tim Simenon 7" Remix] By David Arnold?
David George Arnold, Jah Wobble, Bjoerk Gudmundsdottir
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