out you will understand Pain, without love Pain, I can't get enough Pain, I like it rough 'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all Pain, without love Pain
will understand. Pain, without love! Pain, I can't get enough! Pain, I like it rough! 'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all... Pain, without love! Pain
sky that's the reason why (Yeah, yeah) (I Love You) Question number three (Where would I be?) And Lord, not only that but (How could You see?) My days and my nights The pains
on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that never made
[Music : Wunderlich, Doernberg / Lyrics : Doernberg] The Suicide King and the Chaos Queen met three days after Halloween At the downtown grill where
without You what would I do] Chorus Verse 2 Question number three [where would I be] And Lord not only that but [how could You see] My days and my nights, the pains
. Oh my Jesus, Giver of Grace. You know, gentle hands they took You down And laid You in that grave scene. No one believed You'd be back in three short days
us naked and sinless The ransom was paid for men were depraved (2: 5-6) The death and the grave couldn't hold Him, He rose in three days The Ancient of Days
Went to kick it but my homie got killed I'm under all pressure The Lord blessed a young ghetto child like Flame I'm still living through the sufferin' and pain
's life on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that
There's life on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days
