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Of Mice & Men's song “Pain“ comes from their album 'Cold World'. Buy/stream at I am sick of this place of death With a pace that’s set And you know the pessimistic bend Just to watch you break Practice what you preach Separate skin from the bone Digging at my flesh Like a schizophrenic with a blade Fingers tracing scars Mapping out reminders of just how much I can take Pressure in my brain My shoulders take the weight Back’s about to break Pain Every day when I awake In my blood and through my veins Now there’s nothing left that you can take away from me Pain Because I’ve seen it before I’ve lived it before I’ve been there before Incarnate So don’t you ever underestimate me Daily death Crooning in my ear Things I wanna hear Turn my head and bite my tongue Spitting blood on my pre-determined grave This is all a game Pressure
