Pain First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been oh ooh The way that things have been oh ooh First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been oh ooh The way that things have been oh ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me took to me shook to me feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the Pain You made me a you made me a believer believer Pain You break me down and build me up believer believer First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been oh no All this pain Pain You made me a you made me a believer believer Pain You break me down and build me up believer believer
-------- Source: genie
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