Sting – The Book of My Life – Ostinato Mix scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 The fatal fascination for the seedy part of town You walk down the street and your head spins round and round Don’t be seen alone without your friends at night Take a gun or a knife to the low life You don’t have to be born into this society You pay for love but the hate comes free So bring enough money for the rest of your life Don’t bring your wife to the low life Bringing us there to the degredation Always keep your back to the wall No rewards for your infatuation Low life No life at all Yeah, low life, low life In here to long to be afraid anymore You can’t reach the bed so you sleep on the floor You get so stoned you think you could fly But you won’t get high on the low life Low life, low life Low life, low life Low life, low life Low life, low life