The Departed

Where is the life we started?
Yesterday's a door opening for the departed

The life of the party's gone
The guests who still remain
Know they've stayed a little long

Party girls will soon get old
Party boys will lie
Both the sexes soon grow cold
And tears come to their eyes

Serious talks, no fun
And when the lights go on
You'll feel like you wanna run

'Cause there's no one here but us
And by the end of the game we all get thrown under the bus

I can't feel nothin' real
My lights are all burnt out
I can't feel nothin' real

What is the point of friendship?
It's nobody's fault, but this nightlife is just a death trip
You think your getting a steal
But in the light of day everything's a dirty deal

And yesterday's a door that's opening for the departed
Yesterday's a door that's opening for the departed
So where's the life we started?
Where is the life we started?



Credits
Writer(s): Iggy Pop, Scott Asheton, James Robert Williamson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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