I know you're cold but I've seen it before
  I'll take a chance on the wine
  Your starched white lips introvenous she drips
  In fear of turning blind
  Hair to grey and some guys say
  Shows you're shows you're growing old
  Do it again I can't explain
  The light sure seems cold
    Feel the pain it leaves no stain
  Feel the pain the name of the game
    Drop some blues time to choose
  Why your heart is just a stabbing
  Bloody eyes can't describe
  The nature of your hacking
  Back to front the blade tastes blunt
  In the safety of your bedroom
  No desire to touch the fire
  It's just a just a sad obsession
    Feel the pain
  It leaves no stain (leaves no stain)
  Feel the pain
  The name of the game
  Feel the pain
  It leaves no stain (leaves no stain)
  Feel the pain
  The name of the game Feel the pain
  Feel the pain
  Feel the pain
  Feel the pain
  Feel the pain
  Feel the pain