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Pain School

They bring the rock down upon your hands They kick your legs out from where you stand It doesn’t matter if you’re not a man In Pain School They hook your body up to machines They steal a peek inside your dreams All subversive thoughts will be seen In Pain School In Pain School, You’re risin’ to the head Risin’ to the head of the class At Pain School, Total confession Is the only way to pass Is pain for real? You’re darn tootin’ Real is real for the torture student It’s time for your phone call to Putin In Pain School At Pain School — Look in the mirror — Don’t you look a whole lot older? In Pain School, Your caring teachers Put their arms around Your bony shoulders In Pain School (3X) Here’s your diploma From Pain School 02/07/25

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