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A song for the deaf, that is for you |
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Nobody's comin' down the hall |
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Everybody echoes in my head |
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Broken reflection outta luck |
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Nobody ever needed it |
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I got what was |
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I want to take what's left |
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I'm ready now |
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Beautiful senses are gone |
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Canary in a gilded cage |
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SingingSweet soft and low |
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I will poison you all |
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Come closer racing to your tongue |
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I got what was |
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I want to take what's left |
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No talk will cure, what's lost or save |
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What's left, for the deaf |
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The blind can go get fucked |
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Lie beside the ditch |
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This halo round my neck |
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Has torn out every stitch |
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Who are you hidin'? |
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Is it safe for the deaf? |
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Beautiful, cancerinfiltrate, and forget |
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Then I saw you comin' |
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Then I heard not a thing |
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A mistake not to listen |
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When I knew where you'd been? |
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I got what was |
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I want to take what's left |
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No talk will cure, what's lost or save |
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What's left, for the deaf |
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You're listening to |
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W.A.N.TThe high desert favorite [Incomprehensible] radio station |
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It's been a good night, |
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Dave catching here |
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Not saying goodnight, just saying |