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Can´t love or be loved
Can´t touch or be touched
And he´s lonely
He can´t love or be loved
Can´t touch or be touched
Yes, he´s lonely
And now he´s all dressed up
with nowhere to go
He´s drunk 25 pints of Amoco
Numbers
Voidy numbers
Got the numbers
Voidy numbers
Another drink, another girl
Another life in another world
He´s a phony
Well, well, he ain´t superstitious
But he´s feeling mighty strange
That wrinckle, tinkle tink,
Of no-one on the phone again, again
Quit drinking the drink, jump on the train
He gotta watch the rain beat upon the rain
He gotta feel his shame beat upon his shame
He gotta know his pain by its real name
Know his pain by its real name
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Can´t love or be loved
Can´t touch or be touched
Yes, he´s lonely
Voidy numbness
Numbness
Voidy numbness
Numbness