Besedila: Red House Painters. Lord Kill The Pain.

Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain

Don't ask again
Kill my girlfriend
And kill my best friend, Sam
'Cause I saw their naked eyes again

Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Oh, Lord, kill the pain

Don't ask You again
Kill my neighbors
And all my family too
They doubt my direction

Lord, let it rain
Lord, let it rain
Lord, let it rain forever
Lord, let it rain

Don't ask You again
Drown my country
Drown everyone, but me
So I can live peacefully

Or put me to sleep here
And wake me in Japan
I want to speak
A new language

Drop me a line and pour me out
But do not find me amongst dead underground
Let me hear
The whining sounds of a big drum

Lead me over summery hills
To a place I like to think about
And sedate me with Tylenol pills
Somehow I love to dream about

Drop me a line and pour me out
But do not find me amongst life underground
Let me see the burning down
Of my home town

Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain

Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain

Lord, kill the pain
Lord, kill the pain