I hate this pain, In my chest, In my throat, In my stomach, In my heart, I hate this pain, In my head, And my eyes, In my arms, And in my legs, I hate this pain in my body. Those bottles full of pills that I choke down, At all hours of the day, Aren't working for ****. Would it be stupid to pull out that herb, That I've been hiding in my closet, Or under my bed? Would it be a bad choice to light it up, And take a few hits, Just to relieve this pain? I feel like I'm about to ***** out my soul!