Dark Stuff (Pain)

Hey, oh
Hey, oh
Every time I say things
Every time I do things

Every time I see things
Everything is useless
Some of the guilty got money on
Layaway, watch prime time

Lawyers get you a getaway
Justice, what you saved up
For a rainy day
How many widows left

No children, no fathers
Wrong place and time
Wrong bookie, it matters
Everyone is packing pass the

Calibre silencer and gun
Keep quiet and peace
No kins, pass the lamb skins
No fleece, population needs control

Cove 19, if hungry
Commit crime, three meals, free
Better than Malnourished
Living on streets

Pain feels irrelevant but it's a must
It's way too late, there's no fake cups
Half full or half empty
Hourglass cuts, heart thumps

Pitter-pat, no one to blame
Just the one staring back in the mirror
Frame clutch
Hey, oh

Every time I do things
Every time
Hey, oh
Everything is useless

Pep talk, every morning coined insane
Try forgiving your enemies is pain
Knowing what they did causes you pain
People that borrow won't pay back pain

Omicron behind the eyes, headache, pain
Come home with flowers, spouse with another pain
Root canal, no anesthetic, pain
Robbed of your very last morsel, pain

Off guard, sucker punch can cause pain
Archery arrow through the finger, pain
Wish I never had a sense of touch, no pain
Miracle of birth, now that's pain

Absence of a loved one is pain
Find out parents lied to you, pain
All these thoughts floating round me, pain
Wish I never had a little sip of that drink

Wish I never had, wish I never had it
Wish I never had that sucker punch
Pain
Pain

Pain



Credits
Writer(s): Jahmal Antoine Joseph
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