Aggravation, fuelin' me Money powered, hypocracy I have no feelings, you're much the same We have no feelings, we feel no pain! I am numb to all I see This the way it has to be Gone is hope, gone is need I know! stone don't bleed What's it worth? if I die What's the reason? they all cry I have no feelings, too much the same Not my problem, I feel no blame We are blind and we are cold We're afraid of growing old We are numb to all we see Nothing sacred Backs turned to madness Backs to misery and I put the Brush to the canvas! An' paint a world! Paint my world of: Hurt! World of hurt. Of hurt We are blind and we are cold Still afraid of growing old We are numb to all we see Nothing sacred Hurt! Paints my world of hurt Paints my world, in my world of! In my world of hurt!