pain ain't got no place here
I grew up cleaning up glass, wiping up after someone elses assto this i say get the fuck out of my way
get the fuck out of my house today
you don't regein here, not ever ,not today
pain, don't regein here, i've my share, being kicked around ,tompling moping down, cleaning up after your ass, scattered by the lonely glass, drinking in your words , casting parts for a seigel, being thrown around, tompling down
you don't live here get of my way, get out of my soul, get out of me right now today, get out of my way.
i ain't gracing you with the details of my story, of the journey before the war that tore me down. all i'll say is i needed to be of the regein coming down by more paiiin. i ain't needing another thing to get me town. movtivation ain't my game i don't need a pick me up or a change, i just need you(pain) to go the fuck away , to get on down your bad self, to go away to leave this down, stop getting me down.
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