I Die: You Die - Greenhaus Remix

Gary Numan
 Miscellaneous
 I Die: You Die
 This is not love
 This is not even worth a point of view
 In Echo Park, I
 Pause for effect and whisper 'who are you?'
 They crawl out of their holes for me
 And I die: You die
 Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me
 And I die: You die
 See my scars, they call me such things
 Tear me, tear me, tear me
 Now I have your names
 Screaming 'you will suffer' and 'you're all too late'
 Now I feel young
 Does everything stop when the old dame fails?
 They crawl out of their holes for me
 And I die: You die
 Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me
 And I die: You die
 See my scars, they call me such things
 Tear me, tear me, tear me
 But I'm still frightened by the telephone