Music Is Dead کے بول

We used to fly in the wings of a dove Now these wings are broken We kept no secrets, and all our thoughts Used to be out in the oven Can’t you see that we’ve been on life support? I’m ready to pull the plug And break from machines, but I want much more I’m ready to pull the plug Your words used to get me excited I had melodies in my head And I’ve been trying to find it But the music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead We used to kiss when they played our song It used to stand for something We used to love, we used to hate But now I'm feeling nothing Can’t you see that we’ve been on life support? I’m ready to pull the plug And break from machines, but I want much more I’m ready to pull the plug Your words used to get me excited I had melodies in my head And I’ve been trying to find it But the music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead Maybe this is a new kind of beautiful Maybe this is a new kind of beautiful The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead Your words used to get me excited I had melodies in my head And I’ve been trying to find it But the music is dead Your words used to get me excited I had melodies in my head And I’ve been trying to find it But the music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead The music is dead