| Your fist smashes my face
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| Chairs fly all over the place
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| What a starry side
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| Got drunk, losing my grip
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| Your fist fattens my lip
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| Another Friday night
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| I got a bit tight
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| I’m in a world of pain
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| I’m in a world of pain
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| It’s just the same damn things again
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| Big night ends with a thud
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| Kicked out, tasting my blood
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| I’m a tragic mess
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| Daybreak, going to bed
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| Bruised up, puffy and red
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| It was fun I guess
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| Too drunk to undress
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| I’m in a world of pain (a world of pain)
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| I’m in a world of pain (a world of pain)
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| It’s just the same damn things again
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| I want to let it sing (world of pain)
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| Because I took that train (world of pain)
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| And wound up in a world of
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| Pain
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha-ah, ha-ah
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| Wounds heal, nothing too deep
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| Black eye, I got off cheep
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| Eighty broken doors
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| No, I don’t think so
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| How did I get home
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| And where is my phone?
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| I’m in a world of pain (a world of pain)
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| I’m in a world of pain (a world of pain)
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| It’s just the same damn things again
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| You know it hurts my brain (hurts my brain)
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| It really hurts my brain (hurts my brain)
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| To wake up in a world of
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| A world of pain
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha-ah, ha-ah, ah
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha-ah, ah-ah, ah
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha, ha, ha
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| Ah-ha-ha-ah, ah-ah, ah |