The Numb – Dangerous Toys – letras

Frown down upon the daysWhen I was someone’s puppetHear the sound of cries that weighedSo heavy as I sufferedA master plan for killing offAll we take for grantedHaunting ones who would not believeIn what you wantedTo find a friend, to free you fromThe clutch of your black haloSeem to find all the comfortKnowing no tomorrowSomeone tell me just what have we becomeMaster of nothing, slave to the numbLeaving a trace, you’ve seen the scarsOf all that we’ve been throughHow many times has it fallen apartReminding me of youYou wanted it, you wanted itA power plan, to feel aliveTo save a soul, have controlBut knowing no tomorrowSomeone tell me just what we have becomeMaster of nothing, slave to the numb

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