Lýsing
Pain
Kenslulig pína er ein almenn menniskjalig uppliving. Tað er ein ósjónlig, óítøkilig kelda til neyð, sum ávirkar hjartað, kroppin og sinnið. Tað kemur ein tíð, har vit øll kenna sorg, angist og vreiði. Íblásturin til “Pain” kom, tá Anna Iachino græt dagliga, neyðstødd av sálarpínuni. Sorgin og missurin risti hjarta og veru hennara, ráddi, órógvaði og skuggaði yvir lívsgóðskuna hennara.
Sum barn nýtti Anna tónleikin og dansin sum verju fyri C-PTSD. Seinni, sum tannáringur, fekst hon við sína aðru traumatisku uppliving við at skriva skaldskap, sum gjørdist eitt yvirlivilsistól. Hetta gjørdi, at kensluliga reinskan kundi viðgera og úttrykkja kensluligu pínuna hjá Annu til at skriva og yrkja ein sang, har ein kann dansa pínuna burtur.
Released on the following formats:
Digitally on all major platforms (Spotify, Apple Music, etc.).
You can check it out by using this link: https://bfan.link/pain-plutonic
Pain
Orð og lag: Anna Iachino
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Aim your shot
In my heart
Broken
Like the crack
Like the crack
Like the crack
Of a bone…
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Every day
Every night
As it starts
At the crack
At the crack
At the crack
Of dawn……
U got the art
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
Like a slingshot
Into Goliath’s heart
Merciless
Heartless
What a mess
What a mess
What a mess
Falling jigsaw pieces
Need to find
The missing pieces
Of my heart
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
But I’m an artist
So I turn all my pain into art
Aim your shot
Here’s my heart
Jesus! – died for our sins
Yet we sin, and we sin, and we sin
And we hurt, and we hurt, and we hurt
Fuck this shit!!!
As I spit the words of Peaches
Peaches who teaches to
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
I say
Fuck the pain today
U got to fuck it anyway
U got to Fuck it walk away
U got to Fuck it every day
U got to Fuck it as u lay
U got to Fuck it as u pray
U got to Fuck it as u play
U gotta, u gotta, u gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Fuck The Pain!!!
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
Pain pain pain pain pain
But I’m an artist
So I turn all my pain into art
Aim your shot
Here’s my heart
Jesus! – died for our sins
Yet we sin, and we sin, and we sin
And we hurt, and we hurt, and we hurt
Fuck this shit!!!
As I spit the words of Peaches
Peaches who teaches to
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
Fuck the pain away
I say
Fuck the pain today
U got to fuck it anyway
U got to Fuck it walk away
U got to Fuck it every day
U got to Fuck it as u lay
U got to Fuck it as u pray
U got to Fuck it as u play
U gotta, u gotta, u gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Fuck The Pain!!!
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
