I'm the sizzlin' flesh
When the inmate fries
I'm hidden in the scream
When the baby dies
I'm the lump in your throat
Whenever you grieve
And it's such a compliment to me
Through the night, hearing you scream

I am anxiety, pulling your strings
You will succumb to me
I am grief, and happiness I will gain
Whenever I hear your cries
I am pain
Your private pain

I'm the gruesome feeling
Growing in your stomach
I'm the heavy growing thoughts
That are making you sick
And I'm the last look up
When you jump off the bridge
And it makes me happy that I am me

I am anxiety, pulling your strings
You will succumb to me
I am grief, and happiness I will gain
Whenever I hear your cries
I am pain

Yeah

I am anxiety, pulling your strings
You will succumb to me
I am grief, and happiness I will gain
Whenever I hear your cries

I'm the salt in the wound
I'm the sweat on your brow
I'm the one little thing
That's holding you down
I'm the salt in the wound
I'm the sweat on your brow
I'm the one little thing
That's holding you down

[repeat last part over the chorus twice]

I am pain
Your private pain
Oh, I am pain
Your private pain


Lyrics submitted by Charlie the man

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