Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me, baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart
Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart This
Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart
Tercüme: Rolling Stones. In My Heart Pain.
tenth grade, hair was laid Everything I wore to school baby was tailor made Shot dice in the bathroom on my knees I'll roll across the break and break
pains That keep our troubled souls awake We are forbidden to explain A mother to the living, a mother to the dead My ghost will drink the moonlight Magic stones, my
price And why should I roll the dice Deep inside I feel the shame You name the pain and thats the shame So why do you cry I gave you my heart but you
in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key
isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin' and my