[00:00.00]The Sound of Detachment - Manic Street Preachers
[00:15.76]I'm holding a pistol against my head
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[00:22.76]I gouged my eyeballs out again
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[00:29.91]I am so pitiful and so pitiless
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[00:36.88]But still enraptured by this emptiness
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[00:43.92]By this emptiness
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[00:47.02]I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love
[00:52.58]
[00:54.69]And yet as empty as the sky above
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[01:01.70]I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea
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[01:08.67]I am so full of sorrow can something set me free
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[01:30.18]I cannot separate anything anymore
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[01:36.91]I have become something of a lost cause
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[01:43.99]I've used all my words and metaphors
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[01:51.07]I am all messed up like never before
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[01:58.10]Like never before
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[02:01.22]I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love
[02:06.72]
[02:08.75]And yet as empty as the sky above
[02:14.25]
[02:15.85]I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea
[02:21.19]
[02:22.77]I am so full of sorrow something set me free
[02:29.77]
[02:57.64]I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love
[03:03.33]
[03:05.35]And yet as empty as the sky above
[03:10.18]
[03:12.28]I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea
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[03:19.34]I am so full of sorrow something set me free