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I don't feel any pain i'm rusted from the rain


»Dissect me 'til my blood runs down into the drain. My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins. I'm nothing but a tin man, don't feel any pain. I don't feel any pain, I don't feel any pain. I'm rusted from the rain. You hung me like a picture, now I'm just a frame. I used to be your lap dog, now I'm just a stray. Shackled in a graveyard, left here to decay. Left here to decay, left here to decay. I'm rusted from the rain. Come on crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain. Come on strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains. And if I'm the King of cowards. «

You're the Queen of pain