First things first, I must say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh The way that things have been, oh I was broken from a young age, taking my sulking to the masses I write out my poems for the few that looked at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me, singing from heartache, from the pain Pick up my message from the veins, picking my lesson from the brain, seeing the beauty through the Pain, you made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain, you break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain, I let the bullets fly and let them rain, my luck, my love, my drive, it came from Pain, you made me a, you made me a believer, believer Less things last by the grace of the fire and the flames You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh Pain, you made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain, you break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain, I let the bullets fly and let them rain, my luck, my love, my drive, it came from Pain, you made me a, you made me a believer, believer