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Woorden: Korn. Life Is Peachy. Chi.

Pain

Buried so far away
Into my life of nothing

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

I am so high always
Burying my life so slowly

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

It opens my mind to feelings
Can't face bottom without something

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Re-entering my head
Feeling like I'm God
With the world around me
Can't you feel this pain?

Ripping through my heart
Screaming through my mind
Nothing I can kill
Screaming a lie, I am

Can't you tear my eyes out?
Can't you take my heart?
Away to heart
Good-bye

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Pain, pain, pain
Pain, pain, pain
Pain