Besedila:
Soft Cell

I'm all out of love, have I given too much? I'm all out of love because there's never enough I'm all out of love, have I given too much I'm all out of

In a city lost in time Somewhere sordid and sublime We met over a gin and lime One rainy evening Survivors clinging to the mast Trying to make the moment

Sensation nation Sensation nation Sensation nation Sensation nation It's all so deliciously wicked This decadent life we're living If you see me as a

Beware of his promise Believe what I say Before I go forever Be sure of what you say So he paints a pretty picture And he tells you that he needs you

You in the clouds over there Hanging on with a wing and a prayer Forget your regrets and forgiving Life is not for lasting but living Don't be one of

Hmm, rain keeps on falling Sun refuse to shine Baby quit your stalling And say that you are mine 'Cause I've got so many troubles Oh I feel like I could

Come and meet another kind of love Meet another kind of love Different than the real thing But just as demanding And just as demeaning Treacled in apathy

These darker times Where do we go from here? Living for trivial information It's a hopeless situation Blinded by lies False Gods and fake religions Ulterior

Lonely I'd like to drown me in my coffee Counting hours with cappuccinos Sitting framed within the window I sit here acting like I'm reading I'