In tro
Don't pretend to explain
this incredible strain
Now confusion's become far too simple
A word for it is what you make
That's a usual mistake
If you're happy with pain,
you can take it from me
But they're all out to get you
The pains in your life feel non -permanent,
right?
They're all out to get you
It takes more than tears to get rid of this pain sometimes
You're you might slip when
you're holding a knife
Lose your fingers or more and you're
late on the night shift
You're scared that your babies,
they're born with no legs
You're so scared of death you
don't know what life is
So they're all out to get you,
all over nothing
They're painting your life in a
permanent way
They're all out to get you
They're all out to get you
It takes more than tears to get
rid of this pain sometimes
They're all out to get you, all over nothing
They're changing your life in
a permanent way
They're all out to get you, all out forgetting
It takes volunteers to get rid of this pain
So until you accept that you're
just like the others
You're a boy or a girl,
then a man or a woman
And your clothes never fit
And your skin's the wrong colour
So you make do with fear
You get more than you need
Cos they're all out to get you
All over nothing
They're painting your life
In a permanent grey
They're all out to get you
But all out for getting you
It takes more than tears
To get rid of this pain some
times
It takes more than tears
It takes more than tears
It takes more than tears to get rid of the stains