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Soft Cell Cruelty Without Beauty

Why don't I just give up And do myself a favour? My life is slowly turning grey And losing all its flavour Everything the same Again and again and again

Guignol Say hello, le Grand Guignol Say hello, to the broken people The broken people Snake dancers, sex changer Come inside It gets stranger and stranger Got a lot of unpleasant surprises Cruelty

Beware Of his promise Believe What I say Before I go forever Be sure Of what you say So he paints a pretty picture And he tells you that he needs you

I'm having a mid-life crisis Behaving in strange ways Wandering around the supermarket In a daze I try to fill my head With positive thoughts Try to