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  • A song for the deaf, that is for you
    Nobody's comin' down the hall
    Everybody echoes in my head
    Broken reflection outta luck
    Nobody ever needed it
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    I'm ready now
    Beautiful senses are gone
    Canary in a gilded cage
    SingingSweet soft and low
    I will poison you all
    Come closer racing to your tongue
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure, what's lost or save
    What's left, for the deaf
    The blind can go get ******
    Lie beside the ditch
    This halo round my neck
    Has torn out every stitch
    Who are you hidin'?
    Is it safe for the deaf?
    Beautiful, cancerinfiltrate, and forget
    Then I saw you comin'
    Then I heard not a thing
    A mistake not to listen
    When I knew where you'd been?
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure, what's lost or save
    What's left, for the deaf
    You're listening to
    W.A.N.TThe high desert favorite [Incomprehensible] radio station
    It's been a good night,
    Dave catching here
    Not saying goodnight, just saying
  • A song for the deaf, that is for you
    Nobody's comin' down the hall
    Everybody echoes in my head
    Broken reflection outta luck
    Nobody ever needed it
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    I'm ready now
    Beautiful senses are gone
    Canary in a gilded cage
    SingingSweet soft and low
    I will poison you all
    Come closer racing to your tongue
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure, what's lost or save
    What's left, for the deaf
    The blind can go get ******
    Lie beside the ditch
    This halo round my neck
    Has torn out every stitch
    Who are you hidin'?
    Is it safe for the deaf?
    Beautiful, cancerinfiltrate, and forget
    Then I saw you comin'
    Then I heard not a thing
    A mistake not to listen
    When I knew where you'd been?
    I got what was
    I want to take what's left
    No talk will cure, what's lost or save
    What's left, for the deaf
    You're listening to
    W.A.N.TThe high desert favorite [Incomprehensible] radio station
    It's been a good night,
    Dave catching here
    Not saying goodnight, just saying