Feel, damn you, feel
Like you're alive, again
Take ten broken limbs
And make it all right, for them
And, I needed you more
More, than you'll ever notice
But, i need to do more
If you're to ever know this
Or, you won't care, at all
No, you won't care, Et Al
Oh, you won't care, Et Al
No, you won't care, At All
Dance, Puppetboy, if you do a good job
Then, they'll want you, again
Give it all that you've got
Show them the joy
And the pain, at the ending
Then, do it, again
And, we'll all start pretending
To pay more attention
To what's aforementioned
As you bob your head
'Cause, you're not even listening
A very small, few of you
Even get meanings
But laugh, Clownboy, laugh
'Cause, it's always so pleasing
Feel, damn you, feel
Like you're alive, again
I needed to know
Needed a show of hands
For they couldn't be sure
'Cause, we've seen a lot of them
But, i traded it all
Did i make a difference?
Et Al
I met a woman
She was wonderful
Everything perfect
We both had the world
But, i filled up my senses
With thoughts, from the ghosts
And i spent our life savings
Left no room for both of us
Crying, and trying
And screaming out loud
I barely can see her Tumultuous crowds
Are careful to hide her
And sang, much too loud
So, you don't even know
What I'm talking about
Feel, damn you, feel
Like you're alive, again
I needed you, more
Than you will ever notice
Et Al
Couldn't be sure
That you will, ever, know that
But, I gave it my all
Did I make a difference?
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at alllll
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at all
Et Al
Care, at all
Care, at all
No, you won't
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