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Numb I lay all day, oh. [Repeat]
Hour of religion has past and gone, All this desire still remains, Hell and God on the run; Another winter's on its way.
They like to suck the dead to life, smell the rot inside. (They feel their) Hearts, hands, eyes. Eyes, Eyes, Eyes.
Too many people have lost their souls, damned to a life of decay. Been a lover for far too long, without the power to refrain.
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Numb I lay all day, oh. [Repeat]
Hour of religion has past and gone, All this desire still remains, Hell and God on the run; Another winter's on its way.
They like to suck the dead to life, smell the rot inside. (They feel their) Hearts, hands, eyes. Eyes, Eyes, Eyes.
Too many people have lost their souls, damned to a life of decay. Been a lover for far too long, without the power to refrain.
[Chorus]
Numb I lay all day, oh. [Repeat]
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