Like A Preyer

I’m in the car that’s here
But I feel like Aileen
He’s in the trunk amusing
Still can hear him scream

I’m not mad
I’m not mad
I’m not mad
I’m not mad

Nobody can feel you
Nobody can hear you
How’s it feel to have the
All the things that you do
I remember when I
Didn’t want tomorrow
Praying to end your life
And I feel no sorrow
No more

Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more

I’m not mad
I’m not mad
I’m not mad

Could it be
You and me
Just a dream
Is he free?

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
Is he free?
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing

Somebody come and feel my pain
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody come and take these chains
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody come and give me faith
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody put it in my face
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing

Somebody come and feel my pain
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody come and take these chains
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody come and give me faith
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing
Somebody put it in my face
Because I don’t feel a motherfuckin’ thing

No more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more
Death on his door, death on his door
Break me, then hate me, then hurt me no more