Where's all my money gone? I'm talking to you All up the hole in your arm's the needle A much better screw But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go ♪ Where is this life of fun that you promised me? Nothing here works, but your works, and I mean it I have to leave But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go I was the wife of an acrobat I look like the living dead, boy You're on the wire and can't get back Let's talk about the living dead Could have had a car Could have had it all Could have walked in the sky, but we stare at the wall ♪ I know where the money's gone I know what you do 'Cause I've seen the hole in your arm And the needle's a much better screw But oh, what will you do alone? 'Cause I have to go