chorus:
ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED
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the suit we wear is grey - matches our identity oh god, it is the sickness that I crave empty words they say - breed empty nights and days and drain me from the cradle to the grave
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we are

LIFELESS, PALE AND NUMB
we are
ALL THE SAME NOW

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chorus:
ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED

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we are
LIFELESS, PALE AND NUMB

we are
ALL THE SAME NOW
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find that your soul is sold...
blind in a world so cold...
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chorus:
ONCE WE WERE EAGER AND PARTNERS IN CRIME NOW WE ARE LONESOME AND WASTING OUR TIME IMPRISON OUR MINDS IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD BEMOANING THE LIFE THAT WE ALL COULD HAVE LED