(Suede)
 
This still life is all I ever do
There by the window quietly killed for you
 
In the glass house my insect life
Crawling the walls under electric lights
I'll go into the night, into the night
He and I into the night
 
Is this still life all I'm good for too?
There by the window quietly killed for you
And they drive by like insects do
They think they don't know me
They hired a car for you
 
To go into the night, into the night
He and I into the night
 
And this still life is all I ever do
There by the window quietly killed for you
And this still life is all I ever do
 
But it's still, still life
But it's still, still life
But it's still, still life