You've Got to Pick a Pocket or Two Lyrics

I am the one who sings
A song of pain,
And find
Comfort inside
That song
I am the one who is calmed by tears
Rather than smiles
They're so familiar...
Taking no note of the
Poor results

Of sin
As a dog returnes to it's vomit
A man returns to sin
The time has come to realize
My destiny
And be thrown into
A new world of
Pain and regret
Don't outstrech
Your arm in
Attempt to confort me
How could you understand
My addiction to pain?
Insanity is something
That's normal to me
A broken heart
Feels better
If you smash it to pieces
Don't get any bandages
To cover the wound
How could you
Understand
My addiction to pain?
It is in due time
That I die
And be at peace
Might as well suffer now
The little bird
Who tried to help
His master;
Never once was thanked
Words become powerless
Once self-hate sets in
Unless they come from your voice
Gently whispered in my ear
The time has come
To realize
My destiny
And be thrown
Into a new world
Of pain and regret
Don't outstrech your arm in
Attempt to confort me
How could you understand?
My addiction to pain?
Insanity is something
That's normal to me
A broken heart
Feels better
If you smash it
To pieces
Don't get any bandages
To cover the wound
How could you understand?
My addiction to pain?
Taking no note
Of the poor results
Of sin
As a dog returnes to it's vomit
A man returns to sin
The time has come to realize
My destiny
And be thrown
Into a new world
Of pain and regret
Don't outstrech your arm in
Attempt to confort me
How could you understand?
My addiction to pain?
Insanity is something that's normal to me
A broken heart feels better
If you smash it to pieces
Don't get any bandages
To cover the wound
How could you understand?
My addiction to pain?