Cheap Tragedies (Live '79)

The doors flew open and the people crowded in
 They said, we can't wait for your show to start
 And their bodies flew the only way they knew
 They're coming straight for the center of my heart
 I see your face and i've memorized it
 I see your life, i recognize all your petty jealousies
 Your hidden tragedies, your bitter memories
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 Now you look down and there's blood on your hands
 And your frustration went out of control
 Well, it's your nightmare and it's your life
 Go on home now, go to bed, go to sleep and dream
 You see your face don't you even recognize it?
 You see your life you¹ve memorized all those petty jealousies
 Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet
 You see your face don't you even recognize it?
 You see your life you've memorized all those petty jealousies
 Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet, oh
 They'll be the death of you yet