Pain School
They bring the rock down upon your hands
They kick your legs out from where you stand
It doesn’t matter if you’re not a man
In Pain School
They hook your body up to machines
They steal a peek inside your dreams
All subversive thoughts will be seen
In Pain School
In Pain School,
You’re risin’ to the head
Risin’ to the head of the class
At Pain School,
Total confession
Is the only way to pass
Is pain for real? You’re darn tootin’
Real is real for the torture student
It’s time for your phone call to Putin
In Pain School
At Pain School —
Look in the mirror —
Don’t you look a whole lot older?
In Pain School,
Your caring teachers
Put their arms around
Your bony shoulders
In Pain School (3X)
Here’s your diploma
From Pain School
02/07/25
Copyright © Keith Dovoric | Year Posted 2025
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