歌詞

They're taking shots at the old man, poor man, blind man screaming This place is burning and it's fucking me up They take an only son they treat him wrong and they break them Just to be entertained Blood it flows very cold in the city Curse the lord I'm a prisoner Pain You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain You tie my tongue and staple my mouth shut (Pain) You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain Go on and use me, yeah And now you got me where you want me don't you You want me lost living for the movie Won't you check your tone and bury neck deep Blood it flows very cold in the city Curse the lord I'm a prisoner Pain You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain You tie my tongue and staple my mouth shut (Pain) You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain Go on and use me, yeah Pain You give it to me, yeah They take an only son, they treat him wrong and they break them They take an only son, they treat him wrong and they break them They take an only son, they treat him wrong and they break them They take an only son, they treat him wrong and they break them Pain You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain You tie my tongue and staple my mouth shut (Pain) You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain Go on and use me, yeah Pain You give it to me Hate Go on and use me Pain You tie my tongue and staple my mouth shut (Pain) You give it to me Go on and use me Pain Go on and use me, yeah Pain You give it to me, yeah
Writer(s): Shayley Dayshell Bourget Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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