( Beethoven )



What Good This Deafness

That My Whole Life I Have Dread

What Good This Deafness

With These Voices In My Head



What Good This Deafness

If This Prattle I Must Hear

If I Were Blind I'm Sure They Wouldn't Disappear



( Twist )



Did You Really Want To Believe What You're Saying

Did You Really Want To Be Here Alone

Have I Interrupted A Moment Of Praying

While Your Life's Decaying

Your Sins Are They Weighing

While You've Been Carving Your Stone

All On Your Own



Did You Really Want To Sit Here In Silence

Could It Be That Brooding Is Part Of Your Art

Is It An Extension Of Artistic License

A Moody Defiance

Of All Of Life's Tyrants

While You've Been Searching Your Heart

Alone With Us In The Dark