Sometimes you're better off dead
There's gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head
Too many shadows, whispering voices
Faces on posters, too many choices
If, when, why, what?
How much have you got?
Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often?
And which do you choose, a hard or soft option?
Trokšņi galvā: Brian Molko and Fiona Brice - West End Girls (Pet Shop Boys)