| Song | Good Pain |
| Artist | Live |
| Album | Throwing Copper (With Bonus EP) |
| 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 boy" | |
| "Just realize you senses | |
| And realize you earth | |
| Just realize your essence first" | |
| I'll never be the same again | |
| I want to walk in the sun | |
| I am alive and well again | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more | |
| 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, away, away | |
| And find your mother | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good paid | |
| 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 |
| 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 boy" | |
| " Just realize you senses | |
| And realize you earth | |
| Just realize your essence first" | |
| I' ll never be the same again | |
| I want to walk in the sun | |
| I am alive and well again | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good pain | |
| No more | |
| 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, away, away | |
| And find your mother | |
| No more bittersweet | |
| No more good paid | |
| 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 |