World of Hurt

Aggravation fuelin' me

Money powered hypocrisy

I have no feelings, you're much the same

We have no feelings, we feel no pain!

I am numb to all I see

This the way it has to be

Gone is hope, gone is need

I know: stone don't bleed

What's it worth if I die?

What's the reason they all cry?

I have no feelings, too much the same

Not my problem, I feel no blame

We are blind and we are cold

We're afraid of growing old

We are numb to all we see... nothing sacred

Backs turned to madness

Backs to misery and I put the

Brush to the canvas.!.

An' paint a world! Paint my world of hurt!

We are blind and we are cold

Still afraid of growing old

We are numb to all we see... nothing sacred

Backs turned to madness

Backs to misery and I put the

Brush to the canvas.!.

An' paint a world! Paint my world of hurt.!.

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