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There are voices in my head And demons in my soul Sometimes they keep me warm Sometimes they leave me cold There are strangers in my bed To caress my jaded skin And squeeze my body tight And forgive me of my sins And I know I'm not insane If I am, I'm not to blame It's just this damned old hungry pain Like a drug inside my veins And I've sown just what I've reaped And my thoughts are mine to keep And through my chilly bones they creep And they whisper me to sleep When the nighttime goes away And the voices have all gone I fumble with my clothes And put myself back on I walk out on the streets To face another day I know I'll meet my fears Somewhere along the way As I climb the mighty steel And watch the river flow I'll drown beneath the waves Of my own private radio