Here, sitting in my room, with The Replacements and Husker Du, like a rebel without a clue

And the Beatles and the Stones get to hang out with Ramones

And the Pistols shunning fame, as they sing the old refrain

As they always will again, like 29 x the pain



I see Starz, and the moon is Big and Black, well there's a full Sheer Heart Attack

A-but the cheapest trick of all is when I hear that London call

I need something and I need it fast, I need Jason Scorching past

I need to feel they feel the same, 'cos when they almost know my name it's like 29 x the pain



Times the pain

29 x the pain, times the rain

29 x the pain, times the pain

Times the pain, but it all ends up the same

(thanks [Pink/Pete/??])



Kiss my heart, like The Damned did from the start

C'mon make me feel like me, S.L.F. or B.O.C.

Give me old, give me new, lend me all you're feeling too

'cos the sounds that twist and curl, it's a brave new world



I'm up, I could not get down, well I get all my friends around

And I can be there once again, I'm gonna miss Kurt Cobain

Just like 29 x the pain



Times the pain

29 x the pain, times the pain

29 x the pain, times the pain

Times the pain (and all the gaps and all the pain)

Times the pain (tomorrow always cries my name)

Times the pain - it makes it all worthwhile again



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