Low life - Sting
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Intro:
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Fatal fascination for - the seedy part of town
You walk down the street - and your head spins round
Don't be seen alone - without your friends at night
Take a gun - Take a knife - to the low life
Don't have to be born - into this society
Pay for love - but the hate comes free
Bring enough money - for the rest of your life
Don't bring your wife - to the low life
Bringing us there - to the degredation
Always keep your back to the wall
No rewards for your infatuation
Low life
No life at all
Yeah, low life, low life
In here to long - to be afraid anymore
You can't reach the bed - so you sleep on the floor
You get so stoned - you think you could fly
But you won't get high on the low life
Low life, low life
Low life, low life
Low life, low life
Low life, low life