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Testo: Motley Crue. Welcome to The Numb.

Mister, Mr. Push-Button Junkie
Lookin' for some dirt to buy
Landslide, it's a corporation landslide
Waitin' for a kiss from an atom bomb

Situation's critical, my back's against the wall
But we like it
We're walkin' in our sleep and I can't feel it at all
I said, "Hey, man just gimme some truth"

See what ya wanna see
Feel what ya wanna feel
I don't know what I wanna deal
I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fuckin' machine

Do what you wanna do
Kill if ya gotta kill
I just don't believe your point of view
Welcome to the numb, fools

People, did you ever feel like
You're going insane?
Sister, I'm feelin' pretty safe dead
In this home-made grave

The situation's critical, have I lost my mind and I like it
There's too much information
Can you see it in my eyes?
I said, "Hey man, all I want is the truth"

See what ya wanna see
Feel what ya feel
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fuckin' machine

Do what ya wanna do
Kill if ya wanna kill
'Cause I just don't believe your point of view
Welcome to the numb, welcome to the

Situation's critical, have we lost our minds but we like it
So much information, can you see it in my eyes?
I said, "Hey man, just gimme the truth"
Why don't we

See what we wanna see
Feel what we wanna feel
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fuckin' disease

Do what you wanna do
Kill what ya wanna kill
'Cause I just don't believe your point of view
Welcome to the numb, welcome to the numb
Welcome to the numb