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This is the process eliminationThat I am soon to rediscoverThis is a broken communicationThat goes in one ear, and not your otherThis is a product of conventionAnd I'm unable to come quietlyThis is an abscess of addictionAnd I am trying to- to plague itWell I forced my hands to cut it cut it cut it outIt is a message, and It's comin'This is a concept you couldn't stomach This is the final realizationOf both the righteous and the wearyThis is a conscious illuminationOf the resentment that I harborIt's a jaded observationOf the life that I am leadingIt's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave it behindMy pain, my pain is just another excuseMy pain, my pain is just another excuse for-SongtexteI tend to always be the recluseMy pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4)(I can't be alive)(?)This is a truthful combinationOf the wisdom I've been affordedAnd you will break my concentrationIf you wanted, if you wantedThis is a tempting alleviationOf circumstances that I've been givenThis is a hopeless disintegrationOf the life that I've been livingIt's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave behindMy pain, my pain is just another excuseMy pain, my pain is just another excuse for-I tend to always be the recluseMy pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4)My pain, my pain! Aus Songtexte Mania