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Two hours later at the movie its over |
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Painted pictures of murder and slaughter |
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But no tear falls from my eye (falls from my eye) |
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No pain deep down inside (deep down inside) |
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Feels like Novocaine, is running through my veins |
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Why do i feel nothing? |
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Why can't i cry? |
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Bleeding victims, I watch die |
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Filtered through my eyes' blood turn white turn white, turns white |
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Broadcaster relive and retell the story |
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Countless accounts of children, No family |
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Mommies they leave their babies (leave their babies) |
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And babies they died by lonely (died by lonely) |
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With a blankly stare |
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Some how I don't care |
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Why do i feel nothing? |
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Why can't i cry? |
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Bleeding victims, I watch die |
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Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white, turns white |
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Emotion is dead x7 |
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Emotion, Emotion |
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WHY! |
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WHY! |
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Bleeding victims, I watch die |
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Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white, |
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Bleeding victiums, I watch die |
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Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white, turn white |
