(marianne faithfull, joe maverty)      Free souls don't live in suburbia (suburbia)   I was stranded, stranded, I must have been blind   Self preservation, the only way to attack (attack attack attack attack)   Chinese numbers tattoed on my back      We were victims of the present time   Juvenile delinquents, fallen angels   Played the part without relief   Broken hearts like leaves on the street   Self preservation, the only way to attack (attack attack attack attack)   Chinese numbers tattoed on my back      Well I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile      We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, just a moment   Take what we wanted, don't seem much   Time for time to sit and watch   Self preservation, the only way to attack (attack attack attack attack)   Chinese numbers tattoed on my back      Well I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile      Free souls don't live in suburbia (suburbia)   I was stranded, stranded, I must have been blind      I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile   I'm in self-imposed exile      We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, just a moment   We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, for a moment   We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, just a moment   We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, for a moment   We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, just a moment   We were searching, searching for a space   Living for a moment, for a moment ...