Et Al

Feel, damn you, feel Like you're alive, again Take ten broken limbs And make it all right, for them And, I needed you more More, than you'll ever notice But, i need to do more If you're to ever know this Or, you won't care, at all No, you won't care, Et Al Oh, you won't care, Et Al No, you won't care, At All Dance, Puppetboy, if you do a good job Then, they'll want you, again Give it all that you've got Show them the joy And the pain, at the ending Then, do it, again And, we'll all start pretending To pay more attention To what's aforementioned As you bob your head 'Cause, you're not even listening A very small, few of you Even get meanings But laugh, Clownboy, laugh 'Cause, it's always so pleasing Feel, damn you, feel Like you're alive, again I needed to know Needed a show of hands For they couldn't be sure 'Cause, we've seen a lot of them But, i traded it all Did i make a difference? Et Al I met a woman She was wonderful Everything perfect We both had the world But, i filled up my senses With thoughts, from the ghosts And i spent our life savings Left no room for both of us Crying, and trying And screaming out loud I barely can see her Tumultuous crowds Are careful to hide her And sang, much too loud So, you don't even know What I'm talking about Feel, damn you, feel Like you're alive, again I needed you, more Than you will ever notice Et Al Couldn't be sure That you will, ever, know that But, I gave it my all Did I make a difference? Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at alllll Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at all Et Al Care, at all Care, at all No, you won't