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Henri Grünbauer
Pain
Henri Grünbauer & Paul Hoppe
In aid of electric current I got a lot of power
When I was still a kid Steel cut my skin
I had to do it, just to express myself
To show the feeling, the mood I was in
Why do I still hurt myself Am I in Pain
What’s it worth What do I gain
When we hit the road there was no time
To figure out when to take a rest
The music continued to make the words rhyme
I had to make the fills, take the spots
Why do I still hurt myself Am I in Pain
What’s it worth What do I gain
All in all I worked my fingers to the bone
Two out of four I got no Gristle left
The method’s to slide from note to note
You’ll hear me doing that I was never so deft
Why do I still hurt myself Am I in Pain
What’s it worth What do I gain
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