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  1. Vacant

From the album Five Alive

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From 2002 Cast Iron Constitution


The voices outside my window telephones ringin' in my head in all this hopeless isolation i'm terrified of who I am
all the good times I can't remember just memories fadin' in the past in all this hopeless isolation please prop me up cos Im fadin fast
I'd feel a whole lot better if I could just let you go I see your eyes everywhere I look now baby they just wont leave me alone
would you free me from my own prison my minds become a livin' hell Broke down feelin tired got no soul left to sell