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
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Unnatural Act
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L.A. Guns |