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Beat It When It Hurts

Poverty's No Crime
The eyes of an old man, the mist in his sight
A mindless surrender to the pain deep inside
He waits for the sunrise, but I know he won't see
He forgot is was hopeless with the tubes in his veins
I could feel the same!

I fear the pain in my brain
And I don't know how it will end

My life will change into a darker place
But I don't care I'll beat i when it hurts

I know where I'm going this way isn't new to me
But will I get a strange mind
Will I still remember my name?