Song For The Deaf (album) — Queens Of The Stone Age

Nobody’s coming down the hall Nobody echoes in my head Broken reflection had a look Nobody ever needed her

I got what works 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 turn

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

I can go get fucked Lie beside the ditch So low round my neck Strung out every stictch

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

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