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Where Does It Hurt

 

Where Does It Hurt

(album: Never Say Die - 2021)


Please come a little closer
I'll show you my disguise
Let's cast away your sorrows
And the panic in your eyes

Yeah, when you're alone and out of sight
When you are fast asleep, in the dead of night
I leave no trace where I stood
This little devil is up to no good

You are not the same again tomorrow
You have passed the gates of strain and pain

When the stone is thrown
It gets wild, wild in the burning streets
When the bomb has blown
It gets wild, wild from the burning heat
Off the rails, on the train of pain
It's whining, "Red alert"
All I wanna know
Where does it hurt?

Don't be afraid, flash of the blade
I have the pin, but you have the grenade
Fight back, don't kneel
I search for your Achilles' heel

By the visible light of the pinball machine
I see your steaming breath, but can't hear you scream

When the stone is thrown
It gets wild, wild in the burning streets
When the bomb has blown
It gets wild, wild from the burning heat
Off the rails on the train of pain
It's whining, "Red alert"
All I wanna know
Where does it hurt?

Broken glass, bleeding fist
Baseball bats, and split lips
Crash and burn, slash and rip
Ready to take another hit

When you throw your stone
It gets wild, wild in the burning streets
When the bomb has blown
It gets wild, wild from the burning heat
Off the rails on the train of pain
It's whining, "Red alert"
All I wanna know
Where does it hurt?

Yeah

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