Well you bled me outjust to leave me downWeed through no way outso much fun to be, around
Feed your fall, somersault downand king the crownYou've no more searching nowthe jury's outuntil there's nothing more toLaugh about
I want to feel, I want to feelI want the anger, the strife, I want to feelI want the kill, I want the killI want the anger, the strife, I want the killI want to feel you on the back of my knifefor the rest of my life I want to, feelI want to feel for the shame when I don't sayyour name...
Always been lost in my own mindCan't find the words to explain my sideWhat I say, what I doStumbling on your feet, on the right waywithin reach, yet so far awayMask been torn, face is looking wornfrom the stage
I want to feel for the rest of my lifeI want no anger or strife, I want to feelI want to kill, for the feel and the thrillI want to feel, yeah!