Grab a rope and hang on
As the head sings the familiar song
It's pain and somehow you know that it's coming right behind you To tackle the day
Anyway
Take a pill and hang on, wait for the verse to end of the song
You're still staying here in painland and can't see the other side
And it's wrong.
This will end, the song will end, hang on tight-
it's not always going to be that long night...
(or so I tell myself time and time again)
drop your head sleep it off.
Title of Pain- day unknown
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