Unnatural Act - L.A. Guns

Pretty as a picture hanging on the wall

But the wall is cracking and you, you’re gonna fall

The world is tumbling and your colors bleed

Your frame is so tight that you, you gotta get free

Feel this, I feel nothing

Fear this, I fear nothing

Feel this, I feel nothing

Fear this, feel me!

Pray for me, I’m turned around

Something lost, that can’t be found

Beneath my feet there is no ground

Oh my God what is that sound

It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act

It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act

It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act

It’s the most unnatural act, unnatural act

Deader than a doorknob, lying in the ground

But your body warms me and you, you can’t make a sound

Your flesh is frigid and your lips are blue

But your words were colder when I used to love you

Feel this, I feel nothing

Fear this, I fear nothing

Feel this, I feel nothing

Fear this, fear me!

Pray for me, I’m turned around

Something lost that can’t be found

Beneath my feet there is no ground

Oh my God what is that sound