Everyday I Die (Tubeway Army)

Problems of need i need you Obscene dreams in rusty beds No one came here tonight I pulled on me i need to I unstick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday i die Her favorite trick was to suck me inside Oh so very art nouveau Completely false feelings of love i don't No one knows but that died years ago I unstick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday i die Die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die