This still life is all I ever do There by the window, quietly killed for you In this glass house, my insect life Crawling the walls under electric lights I'll go into the night, into the night She 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 She and I, into the night Still life is all I ever do There by the window, quietly killed for you 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