This is the process elimination That I am soon to rediscover This is a broken communication That goes in one ear, and not your other This is a product of convention And I'm unable to come quietly This is an abscess of addiction And I am trying to- to plague it Well I forced my hands to cut it cut it cut it out It is a message, and It's comin' This is a concept you couldn't stomach This is the final realization Of both the righteous and the weary This is a conscious illumination Of the resentment that I harbor It's a jaded observation Of the life that I am leading It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave it behind My pain, my pain is just another excuse My pain, my pain is just another excuse for- I tend to always be the recluse My pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4) (I can't be alive) (?) This is a truthful combination Of the wisdom I've been afforded And you will break my concentration If you wanted, if you wanted This is a tempting alleviation Of circumstances that I've been given This is a hopeless disintegration Of the life that I've been living It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave behind My pain, my pain is just another excuse My pain, my pain is just another excuse for- I tend to always be the recluse My pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4) My pain, my pain!