Brett Anderson - The Living Dead lyrics

If I was the wife of an acrobat... Could've had it all... Could've had it all... Where's all the money gone? I'm talking to you All up the hole in your arm is the needle A much better screw But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go Where is this life of fun That you promised me? Nothing here works but your works and I mean it I have to leave But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go If I was the wife of an acrobat I look like the living dead, boy? You're on the wire and can't get back Let's talk about the living dead Could have had a car Could have had it all Could have walked in the sky But we stare at the wall I know where the money's gone I know what you do Cos I've seen the hole in your arm and the needle's A much better screw But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go