
All the Pain (Remastered)
Post-hardcore, metalcore, rap metal, pop punk, alternative metal, electronica

All the Pain (Remastered)
Post-hardcore, metalcore, rap metal, pop punk, alternative metal, electronica
Lyrics
Verse
Nothing you can tell me 'bout that (No)
I been gettin' mine from the jump (Yuh)
Runnin' for the prize full tilt (Full tilt)
We ain't slowin' down, boys, no doubt (Okay)
Verse
Ain't fun, ain't nothin' go your way, no, it ain't no fun
Don't show up to my wake screamin', "What's done is done"
I don't have to prove myself to anybody, son
I just keep it movin'
I take everything in stride and over
With time, put away all this pain, all the pain
Pain, pain (Pain), pain, pain
(Pain, pain, pain), all the pain
Pain, pain (Pain), pain, pain
(Pain, pain, pain), all the pain
Verse
Heavy is the head, dawg, yeah, long road
Livin' life fast, Cadillac and a full tank
I don't guess, nah, I know
I been doin' this for a minute now, ain't no game
(Skrr, skrt) Evil on my back, dawg, long ride
Deep in my thoughts, never pause
Who am I? I face it all, dawg, head first
Givin' everything that I got until the end of my time (Let's go)
Play in the fire, taste the flame
It's just the homies on my line while I'm spacin' my brain
And what's love if not a growin' pain?
I guess that's why she got me open (Okay, let's go)
Verse
In the gun a single slug
I'm on my own, no backup, no club
Could give a fuck if it ain't about the glove
But know the two and the one is in my blood
I got my wounds, I ain't show 'em what is what
And my conclusion is consistent with the love
I'm what they thought when they were drawin' up above
I took ten paces and I set it off
(Sing it wimme) Ain't fun, ain't nothin' go your way
No, it ain't no fun, don't show up to my wake
Screamin', "What's done is done," I don't have to prove myself
To anybody, son, I just keep it movin'
I take
