Lowlife - it's real
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It's Friday night and you've got no steel
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You can cry all you like
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But the truth still hurts and the hurt still bites
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And it all comes down to a very low high
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No give - no take
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You can't rely on a state of grace
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You can cry all you like
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But the pressure's on when the vein gets tight
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And it's all because of these cynical times
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Lowlife, Lowlife
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No aim -no goal
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No guiding light that can take control
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You can cry all you like
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But you still don't speak to a world outside
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And it's all because of the sun in your eyes
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Lowlife, Lowlife
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You can have it all but not at all fill that hole
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You can make this deal go underground
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All the saints are praying hard for your soul
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You can buy some wheels and run them down
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No aim - no goal
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No guiding light that can take control
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And it all comes down to a very low life
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Lowlife, Lowlife
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Low Life
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| Roland Orzabal |
