A Pain That I'm Used To
Lyrics
I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore I just know that I'm harder to console I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me But the key is a question of controlfull lyrics...
I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore I just know that I'm harder to console I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me But the key is a question of controlfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
synth rock arrangingelectronica influences
danceable grooves
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
groove based composition
demanding instrumental part writing
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
a smooth male lead vocalist
prominent use of synth
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Songwriter: Martin Lee Gore You just need to achieve something that rings true Just give me a pain that I'm used to All this running around, well it's getting me down There's a hole in your soul like an animal All this running around, well it's getting me down I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled With no conscience, repentance, oh no You just need to achieve something that rings true I can't conceal what I feel, what I know is real All this running around, well it's getting me down I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive You just need to achieve something that rings true Publisher: EMI MUSIC PUB. LTD. Can you say what you're trying to play anyway? All the signs that I find have been underlined I just pay while you're breaking all the rules I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive I just know that I'm harder to console But the key is a question of control Just give me a pain that I'm used to Just give me a pain that I'm used to With a prayer in the air I will leave it there No mistaking the faking, I care On a note full of hope not despair I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise Devils feed on the seeds of the soul


