CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Pain in the Ass

So f**king fine... God!
You gonna poof?
You have a little boy, hm, he shows you his butterfly collection including the killing jar, right?
Kids are really brutal, I'll tell you
They find a certain fun in taking somebody's life away
And they like it... yeah they really like it

And I would definitely intervene in order to explain what pain..
That death is not attractive

And- and the only meaning of beauty is to survive
But the most difficult part is-is not this one

I wouldn't be having trouble to explain that beauty is a very temporal, very hard to catch
And it nеver really belongs to you, еven if you have enough needles to pin your freshly suffocated butterflies

And what term is love, baby?
Love is a such a thing, the greatest pain in the ass
And you never know how to deal with it

And you never know how to deal with it
And you never know how to deal with it

Love is a such a thing, the greatest pain in the ass
You never know how to deal with it
You never know if it's real

If the answer is yes, then no doubt is (?) and since you've got it
It becomes not funny anymore
You have to work hard not to waste it
The greatest talent is how to keep it alive

Get, get
Got soul, where's the hit? Get my body to the sh*t [x5]
Good soul, get my body to the sh*t
Got soul, get my body to the beat
Got soul, get my body to the sh*t
To the beat [x3]
Beat, get my body to the beat
To the beat [x3]
Beat, get my body to the beat, beat
Beat, get my body to the beat