Suicide Alley
by:
Manic Street Preachers
I'm going down to suicide alley
'Cos the air that I breathe tastes better down there
I'm going down to suicide alley
'Cos it seems as if, as if it's the only place for me
And I'm going down to suicide alley
Where you can't get at me
And I'm going down to suicide alley
Where I can be what I want to be
I'm going down to suicide alley
'Cos the air that I breathe tastes better down there
I'm going down to suicide alley
'Cos it seems as if, as if it's the only place for me
And I'm going down to suicide alley
Where you can't get at me
And I'm going down to suicide alley
Where I can be what I want to be
You won't eat away at my mind with your ideas of decency
I'll be in suicide alley being who and what I want to be
You won't eat away at my mind with your ideas of decency
