Lyrics: The Young Knives. In The Pink.

Constant winning
Left him wanting
No point choosing
They chose for him

All the faces
All the faces
Blanked out faces
Blanked out faces

In the pink
In the pink
In the pink
In the pink

Cut out faces
From the papers
Made a collage
Dead people's faces

Dead people's faces
Dead people's faces
Made a collage
Dead people's faces

In the pink
In the pink
In the pink
In the pink

Can?t help feeling
Some thing?s missing
He cannot fail
He cannot lose

A fascination
With blanked out faces
How does it feel?

In the pink
In the pink
In the pink
In the pink

In the pink
(He cannot fail)
In the pink
(He cannot lose, he cannot fight)
In the pink
In the pink