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Manic Street Preachers So Dead Lyrics
Total views: 2 times this week / Rating: 7.05/10 [21 votes]Album: Generation Terrorists / Original Release Date: 1992-02-10Genre: PopSong Duration: 4 min 27 sec
So Dead
Manic Street Preachers
Manic Street Preachers
MANIC STREET PREACHERS
- So Dead LyricsLearn to sleep through misery
Never gonna wake feeling free
No one f*cks as good as Marilyn
Plastic surgery sure cures your sins
You need a fix I'm your prostitute
Repression says depravity's cute
I'll feed you lines to make you smile
You're so easy to dehumanise
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Begging to be cool through nicotine
Decadence costs but she must be clean
Build up walls so you can't feel
When you get high 'It's so unreal'
Days fade in and I need the night
I've seen your dumb face all of my life
Eyes close down, I don't wanna see
Broken communion of the twentieth century
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Pay for it
Pay for it
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Pay for it
Pay for it
We promote all sickness and disease
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
You're so dead
You're so dead
Never gonna wake feeling free
No one f*cks as good as Marilyn
Plastic surgery sure cures your sins
You need a fix I'm your prostitute
Repression says depravity's cute
I'll feed you lines to make you smile
You're so easy to dehumanise
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Begging to be cool through nicotine
Decadence costs but she must be clean
Build up walls so you can't feel
When you get high 'It's so unreal'
Days fade in and I need the night
Eyes close down, I don't wanna see
Broken communion of the twentieth century
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Pay for it
Pay for it
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Pay for it
Pay for it
We promote all sickness and disease
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
You're so dead
You're so dead
Facts about So Dead
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So Dead is written by Sean Moore, Nicholas Jones, James Dean Bradfield, Richard Edwards.
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It is first released on February 10, 1992 as part of Manic Street Preachers's album "Generation Terrorists" which includes 18 tracks in total. This song is the 11st track on this album.
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So Dead falls under the genre Pop.
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So Dead song length is 4 minutes and 27 seconds.
Who wrote So Dead lyrics?
So Dead is written by Sean Moore, Nicholas Jones, James Dean Bradfield, Richard Edwards.
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When was So Dead released?
It is first released on February 10, 1992 as part of Manic Street Preachers's album "Generation Terrorists" which includes 18 tracks in total. This song is the 11st track on this album.
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Which genre is So Dead?
So Dead falls under the genre Pop.
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How long is the song So Dead?
So Dead song length is 4 minutes and 27 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Sean Moore, Nicholas Jones, James Dean Bradfield, Richard Edwards
Record Label(s): 1992 Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd except tracks 6, 11, 13, 1991 Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd
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