Suicide Alley - Manic Street Preachers

I’m going down to suicide alley

'Cause the air that I breathe tastes better down there

I’m going down to suicide alley

'Cause it seems as if, as if it’s the only place for me

And I’m going down to suicide alley

Where you can’t get at me

And I’m going down to suicide alley

Where I can be what I want to be

You won’t eat away at my mind with your ideas of decency

I’ll be in suicide alley being who and what I want to be