Pain کے بول

Mother, mother, can you help me? Keep me warm, so I can sleep Those I trusted, for no reason Justify, for the pain and treason The pain and the treason You play with my mind Stand a little too close I will laugh when you fall down Tell me father, what shall I do? Words I speak, are put to shame Criticized, analyzed Crucified, for the pain and the treason I will not lie down, don't make me I will not lie down, don't make me