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Blind Numb and Dead
(There Are Voices In My Head) Blind Numb and Dead Blinded by your face Numbed by my disgrace Dead to the world (which I hear) These are the things (which I fear) Blind, numb and dead I cannot leave my bed I cannot go outside I cannot feel alive Blind, numb and dead All my friends have fled They have gone away They weren’t supposed to stay I am Blind Numb and Dead
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