A Song For The Deaf — Queens Of The Stone Age

Nobody’s coming down the hall Nobody echoes in my head Broken reflection outta luck Nobody ever needed it

I got what was I want to take what's left Ready now

Beautiful senses are gone Canary in a gilded cage Singin

Sweet, soft, and low I will poison you all Come closer, racing to your tongue

I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf

The blind can go get fucked Lie beside the ditch This halo round my neck Has torn out every stictch

Who are you hiding Is it safe for the deaf Beautiful cancer Infiltrate and forget I saw you coming I heard not a thing A mistake not to listen When I knew where you'd been

And I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf