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No one feels like me Nothing puts me at ease I'm twithching In my desease Come save me From the zombies Spare me An anestheric to misery It's not the dark that scares me You say tears are unhealthy They taste real to me. How well you play you part Where does it end And tou start Morbid desire Makes me watch To catch a glimpse Through the brainwash Spare me An anestheric to misery It's not the dark that scares me You say tears are unhealthy They taste good to me. Letras de canciones Spill them on me Cos I need to feel Something real The lines become so blurry Between ugliness and beauty. What's cruel and what is tender? Lately I don't remember. How well you play you part Where does it end And tou start Morbid desire Makes me watch To catch a glimpse Through the brainwash. (Thanks to Sonia for these lyrics) From Letras Mania