10 Years - Novacaine

With dirt on your knees
And blood in your teeth
You want life to lead you
To believe in something
But it's coming
Oh oh, the numbing

So we dive on in
To the deeper end
For a blissful kiss
From Judas' lips
But it's coming
Oh yeah, the numbing

Super novacaine
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing
Sleepwalking
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing

Analysed and diagnosed
Overexposed to the undertow
You'll never know it's coming
Oh oh, the numbing
So you meditate or medicate
To maintain with a getaway
But it's coming
Oh yeah, the numbing

Super novacaine
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing
Sleepwalking
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing

Super novacaine
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing
Sleepwalking
You're dead as dead can be
Living in a dream
Super novacaine
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing
Sleepwalking
You're dead as dead can be
You won't feel a thing