| Song | Good Pain |
| Artist | Live |
| Album | Mental Jewelry |
| 作词 : Dahleimer, Gracey, Kowalczyk ... | |
| He said, he said, he said"There was nothing to fear boy" | |
| And he said, he said, he said"Worthless are you tears boyJust realize your senses, realize your earthJust realize your essence first" | |
| You know now | |
| II'll never be the same again | |
| I, I want to walk in the sun | |
| I, I am alive and well again | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No moreOh yeah | |
| LordOh yeah | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| You say the buildings got too tall | |
| And they're going to fry your brother | |
| Well I say, you'd better walk away, walk away, walk away | |
| And find your mother now yeah | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| Oh yeah if | |
| I can't sing this song | |
| And tell you all about it | |
| Then I'll just pack it up right now and walk away | |
| Don't even doubt it | |
| So when our sherry glass is full | |
| And the day is way too young | |
| You'd better sip today, sip today, sip today | |
| Before it's done | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| There's a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There's a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There's a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There's a line we got to cross to die | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain, they yell a high | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain, good pain | |
| TodayNo more weapons of peace | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more sickening sweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more family feast | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good, good pain |
| zuò cí : Dahleimer, Gracey, Kowalczyk ... | |
| He said, he said, he said" There was nothing to fear boy" | |
| And he said, he said, he said" Worthless are you tears boyJust realize your senses, realize your earthJust realize your essence first" | |
| You know now | |
| II' ll never be the same again | |
| I, I want to walk in the sun | |
| I, I am alive and well again | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No moreOh yeah | |
| LordOh yeah | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| You say the buildings got too tall | |
| And they' re going to fry your brother | |
| Well I say, you' d better walk away, walk away, walk away | |
| And find your mother now yeah | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| Oh yeah if | |
| I can' t sing this song | |
| And tell you all about it | |
| Then I' ll just pack it up right now and walk away | |
| Don' t even doubt it | |
| So when our sherry glass is full | |
| And the day is way too young | |
| You' d better sip today, sip today, sip today | |
| Before it' s done | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| So many of us stand in the middle | |
| Looking back to the worst, looking forward to the fall | |
| Making weapons of peace for the defense | |
| Of the bloodstains on our peaceful sidewalks | |
| There' s a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There' s a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There' s a line you got to cross to the mainland | |
| There' s a line we got to cross to die | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain, they yell a high | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain, good pain | |
| No more good pain, good pain, good pain | |
| TodayNo more weapons of peace | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more sickening sweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more family feast | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more good, good pain |