As I lay / down in the bedroom, / there came a sound / from far away.
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As I strained / my ears to listen / I could hear / a thin voice say:
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"In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul,
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your soul just dried away.
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There's no love, / no love left in your / body;
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standing empty forever, / and colder / every day."
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So I spent / a night without you, / oh yes, I spent / a night outdoors.
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Staring in / to unknown faces, / trying to feel / just like before.
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In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul,
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your soul just dried away. / There's no love, / no love left in your / body;
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standing empty forever, / and colder / every day.
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Oh yeah. / No I don't
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believe in voices, / because I hear / them all the time,
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scraping tears / from hardened faces / with their stu- / pid ugly rhymes.
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In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul,
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your soul just dried away.
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There's no love, / no love left in your body; / standing empty forever,
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and colder / every day.
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Standing empty forever, / and colder / every day.
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And this is where the story starts, / holding hands / that hold you forever,
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only love / will keep you together.
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Holding hands / that hold you forever, / holding hands
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that throw you forever / away, / away, / oh.
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There's No Emotion
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| Pulp |
