Sting - Low Life Lyrics
Fatal fascination for the seedy part of townWalk down the street and your head spins roundDont be seen alone without your friends at nightTake a gun or a knife to the low lifeDont have to be born into this societyPay for love but the hate comes freeBring enough money for the rest of your lifeDont bring your wife to the low lifeBringing us there to the degredationAlways keep your back to the wallNo rewards for your infatuationLow lifeNo life at allYeah, low life, low lifeIn here to long to be afraid anymoreYou cant reach the bed so you sleep on the floorYou get so stoned you think you could flyBut you wont get high on the low lifeLow life, low lifeLow life, low lifeLow life, low lifeLow life, low life