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I stumble through the [bad word] from the rain
There’s nothing left to salvage, no-one left to blame
Among the broken mirrors, I don’t look the same
 [bad word] from the rain, [bad word] from the rain

Dissect me ’til my [bad word] down into the drain
My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins
I’m nothing but a tin man, I don’t feel any pain
I don’t feel any pain, [bad word] from the rain

Go [bad word] me like a [bad word] from the rain
Go on…strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
And if…I’m the King of cowards, you’re the Queen of pain
 [bad word] from the rain, [bad word] from the rain

You hung me like a picture, now I’m just a frame
I used to be a lap dog, now I’m just a stray
Shackled in a graveyard, left here to decay
Left here to decay, [bad word] from the rain

Go [bad word] me like a [bad word] from the rain
Go on…strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
And if…I’m the King of cowards, you’re the Queen of pain
 [bad word] from the rain, [bad word] from the rain