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    "Play Dead [From the Young Americans]" Lyrics


    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 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
    This song was submitted on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by David George Arnold, Jah Wobble, Bjoerk Gudmundsdottir.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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