Defiled earth, raped, and left in the dirt
Pale and cold
Naked and blind. Feeling your own skin for answers
Pale and cold
A dead man’s wish is to be alive. But the man alive seeks death
You're ignoring the wounds of friends while rotting in kisses of your enemy

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with gold

And now you call “sex” love. Electricity is your drug
And lions eat lambs but will someday soon be friends
But you call “sex” love, electricity is your drug

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with gold

Love
Love. Love hurts
But love your enemies, do good to them
Lend to them without expecting to get anything back
And you will be sons of the Most High
Because he's kind to the wicked man.

Love WILL TEAR YOU APART

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with corpses upon corpses
These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved gold
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Pains Lyrics

Islander – Pains Lyrics

Defiled earth, raped, and left in the dirt
Pale and cold
Naked and blind. Feeling your own skin for answers
Pale and cold
A dead man’s wish is to be alive. But the man alive seeks death
You're ignoring the wounds of friends while rotting in kisses of your enemy

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with gold

And now you call “sex” love. Electricity is your drug
And lions eat lambs but will someday soon be friends
But you call “sex” love, electricity is your drug

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with gold

Love
Love. Love hurts
But love your enemies, do good to them
Lend to them without expecting to get anything back
And you will be sons of the Most High
Because he's kind to the wicked man.

Love WILL TEAR YOU APART

I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved with corpses upon corpses
These streets are paved with bodies
I see corpses upon corpses. These streets are paved
These streets are paved gold
Songwriters: Andrew Murphy, Christopher Doot, Eric Frazier, Michael Carvajal
Pains lyrics © Another Victory Publishing

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