Besedila: Suicidal Tendencies. The Art Of Rebellion. Tap Into The Power.

I've seen pain that'll drive a man
Further than any road could ever take you
I've seen the hate that'll burn in a man
Harder than any fire could ever blaze

I had the pain
I've come inside you
Ah, sell the hate
I'm suicidal

Stare at the wall, it doesn't move
Must think it's bad but I'll
I'll prove who is harder

It makes no sense, at least to you
But who's to say? I refuse
Refuse to be a martyr

Welcome in the pain
It's a glorious hour
Say hello to the hate
Tap into the

I come and go, your eyes can't tell
'Cause all they see is that I'm
I'm still standing here

What's that you sense? It can't be good
You're scared to look but I ask
What's worse to fear?

Welcome in the pain
It's a glorious hour
Say hello to the hate
Tap into the

Don't be afraid, don't run away
Tap into the power
I want it all, I want it all
Tap into the power

What you were told, it's all a lie
Don't be afraid because
Now's the time to explore it

Drop all the fear, try to deny
But it won't work
No longer can you ignore it

Welcome in the pain
It's a glorious hour
Say hello to the hate
Tap into the power

I had the pain
I've come inside you
Ah, sell the hate