Feelin' it...
From, Novacaine for the Soul
"Guess who's living here, with the great undead...
This paint-by-numbers life is fucking with my head,
once again"
"Novacaine, for the soul...
You better give me something, to fill the hole.
Before I sputter out!"
When I first heard this song, years ago... I felt like they ripped the lyrics from my life. Sometimes, like now... I still feel this way.
