Pain
Pain
Pain
Pain
First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
I was broken from a young age
Taking my sulkin' to the masses
Writing my poems for the few
That look at me
Took to me
Shook to me
Feelin' me
Singing from heartache from the pain
Taking my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer
Pain
Believer
Pain
You break me down you build me up
Believer
Pain
Believer
Pain
Oh let the bullets fly oh let them rain
My life my love my drive it came from
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer
Pain
Believer
You made me a you made me a
Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames
Oh no
You're the face of the future the blood in my veins
Oh no
All this pain all this pain all this pain all this pain
Believer believer
You made me a you made me a
You made me a
You made me a you made me a
You made me a
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer
Pain
Believer
Pain
You break me down you build me up
Believer
Pain
Believer
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer
Pain
Believer
Pain
You break me down you build me up
Believer
Pain
Believer
