Ah

You say life's not about waiting for the storm to pass

It's about learning to dance in the rain

Bugzy Malone

You know?

Watch this

It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain

Emotionally scarred so bad I was wearing a mask like Bane

Not an actual mask, a psychological mask

What do you find that mad?

What about a kid that had to find his dad

Only to find that he didn't like him back

Not physical pain, psychological pain

I see it from the beginning, I was there on the wedding day

The happiest kid in the world when I'd seen the smile on my mum's face

I thought it was real

I heard the vows, I threw the confetti

Little did I know it was fake

Not physical pain, psychological pain

Everything I loved in life just went up in flames

I went from cold to freezing

I watched the family break into pieces

I thought that adults could iron out creases

I thought family was cousins and nephews and nieces, not arguments and police

Not physical pain, psychological pain

And if you look closely enough you can see the pain in my face

All the confusion, too many lies

It's all an illusion, nobody tries to understand

You get kicked to the kerb and nobody says one word

I'm a bad boy and I know why

I get mad 'cause I don't wanna cry

And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry

You're looking at a bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy and I know why

I get mad 'cause I don't wanna cry

And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry

You're looking at a bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Ya

It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain

And I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't miss Dane

I watched him come from Jamaica

Sat with him playing on Sega

Sat thinking about paper

Me and him were the same age, and it just meant that we were rebellious by nature

Physical pain, psychological pain

They sent him back, while I was sat locked up in a cage

I hit the roadside pissed

Told him over the phone

Wait there I'll bring him home

Tried to make money in time, but it was too late

It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain

They told me he fell from a bus and got bleeding on the brain

I prayed to The Lord, bring him back if he could live normal

He was in a coma, no one's immortal

Turns out his condition was awful, it must have been fate

It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain

And if the storm don't pass then I'ma dance in the rain

'Cause no matter what I'm a soldier, the world gets colder and colder

Every day that I get older I realise that life's way to short to play games

I'm a bad boy and I know why

I get mad 'cause I don't wanna cry

And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry

You're looking at a bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy and I know why

I get mad 'cause I don't wanna cry

And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry

You're looking at a bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy

Bad boy, bad, bad boy