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Same old wall, still hanging tall
Same old nail.. through my throat
Eighteen years came along
And this time I never
I never saw my Love

I'm going insane
THEY sold me to this little shop
Where I remain

Living Dead...I'm feeling like a Living Dead
Living Dead...Two blue eyes in an empty head
Dead Dead Dead

Eighteen years came along
And this time I never
I never saw my Love
This life is NOTHINGNESS
Life on a wall, time to be called back.. to the Beyond

[solos: Andy - Mike - Andy ]

There's a rumour going around and around
They say The Puppet Master
Is gonna build another theater in London Town

For Kids
Run by his son and daughter
It's gonna be a bloody mess

Living Dead...I'm feeling like a Living Dead
Living Dead, Living
Forever on the same old wall
Forever with that nail going through my throat

All the children, who see me in this shop
They are scared of me, they say I'm looking sick
My eyes follow them
Never to be sold again

Life is never fair...Life is air

"Will I ever see his eyes again
Will I ever see him again"

Where is she now... "Where is he now"...
Same old wall, still hanging tall   Same old nail.. through my throat   Eighteen years came along   And this time I never   I never saw my Love      I'm going insane   THEY sold me to this little shop   Where I remain      Living Dead...I'm feeling like a Living Dead   Living Dead...Two blue eyes in an empty head   Dead Dead Dead      Eighteen years came along   And this time I never    I never saw my Love   This life is NOTHINGNESS   Life on a wall, time to be called back.. to the Beyond      [solos: Andy - Mike - Andy ]      There's a rumour going around and around   They say The Puppet Master   Is gonna build another theater in London Town      For Kids   Run by his son and daughter   It's gonna be a bloody mess      Living Dead...I'm feeling like a Living Dead   Living Dead, Living   Forever on the same old wall   Forever with that nail going through my throat      All the children, who see me in this shop   They are scared of me, they say I'm looking sick   My eyes follow them   Never to be sold again      Life is never fair...Life is air      "Will I ever see his eyes again   Will I ever see him again"      Where is she now... "Where is he now"...