| Pretty as a picture hanging on the wall
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| But the wall is cracking and you, you’re gonna fall
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| The world is tumbling and your colors bleed
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| Your frame is so tight that you, you gotta get free
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| Feel this, I feel nothing
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| Fear this, I fear nothing
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| Feel this, I feel nothing
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| Fear this, feel me!
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| Pray for me, I’m turned around
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| Something lost, that can’t be found
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| Beneath my feet there is no ground
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| Oh my God what is that sound
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| It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act
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| It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act
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| It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act
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| It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act
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| Deader than a doorknob, lying in the ground
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| But your body warms me and you, you can’t make a sound
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| Your flesh is frigid and your lips are blue
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| But your words were colder when I used to love you
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| Feel this, I feel nothing
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| Fear this, I fear nothing
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| Feel this, I feel nothing
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| Fear this, fear me!
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| Pray for me, I’m turned around
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| Something lost that can’t be found
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| Beneath my feet there is no ground
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| Oh my God what is that sound |