lord kill the pain
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don't want to ask you again
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kill my girlfriend
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and kill my best friend sam
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cause i saw them making eyes again
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lord kill the pain
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don't want to ask you again
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kill my neighbors
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and all my family too
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they doubt my direction
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lord let it rain
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don't want to ask you again
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drown my country
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drown everyone but me
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so i can live peacefully
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or put me to sleep here
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and wake me in japan
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i want to speak a new language
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drop me a line and pull me out
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but do not find me
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amongst dead underground
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let me hear the whining sound
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of a pig drown
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and lead me over summery hill
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to a place i like to think about
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and sedate me with tylenol pills
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oh how i love to dream about
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drop me a line and pull me out
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but do not find me
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amongst life on the ground
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let me see the burning down
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of my home town
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lord kill the pain
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Lord Kill the Pain
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Red House Painters |