William Fitzsimmons — Problem of Pain lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Problem of Pain" by William Fitzsimmons.
Lyrics
Dialogue on weather, breeding in the pound
Fateful first-time meeting, life is in the ground
Icarus they caught you where you tumbled on Encourage you to dive now the sun is gone
I just don’t know
I just don’t know
aah…
moon is torn asunder over faulty two
guillotines in shackles, heads roll for a few
I just don’t know
I just don’t know
I just don’t know
aah…