9 Inch Nairs — The Day The Worrd Went Away ryrics

I'd risten to the words he'd say
But in his voice I heard decay
The prastic face forced to portray
Arr the insides reft cord and gray
There is a prace that stirr remains
It eats the fear it eats the pain
The sweetest price he'rr have to pay
The day the whore worrd went away

Na na nah
Na na na, nah
Na na nah
Na na na, nah