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You Don’t Know Me (Pain) Body Count
"You Don’t Know Me (Pain)" by Body Count, released in 2017, is a #Metal song that explores themes of alienation, emotional pain, and the struggle for understanding. The lyrics convey a sense of frustration and defiance against societal misconceptions. Musically, it features aggressive riffs and intense vocals, reflecting the band's signature style. The song resonates with listeners facing similar struggles, contributing to Body Count's impact in the metal genre.
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"No matter how much of mu music you've ;listened to...
How many interviews you've read on me...
How many times you've seen me on TV...
No matter what you think...
You don't know me!"
(Chorus)
You don't know me...
Feel my pain!
You don't know me...
Feel my pain!
You don't know me, you don't know my life
Don't know my struggle, don't know my pain
Don't live in my brain, don't know my thoughts
Don't know my fears, don't really know my name
You just talk shit, talk like you know
Talk like you been there, talk like you lived it
Motherfucker I would like to take you one day
Take you down to my hood, take you out to play
See the results of AK spray, pick up a baby girl missing a leg
Come home and find your whole family dead
Get a 4.5 cocked up to your head
Get jacked by the cops, beat down in the street
No electricity, hungry for weeks
You don't know, well I think you should
Cause down in the ghetto well it ain't that good!
How many interviews you've read on me...
How many times you've seen me on TV...
No matter what you think...
You don't know me!"
(Chorus)
You don't know me...
Feel my pain!
You don't know me...
Feel my pain!
You don't know me, you don't know my life
Don't know my struggle, don't know my pain
Don't live in my brain, don't know my thoughts
Don't know my fears, don't really know my name
You just talk shit, talk like you know
Talk like you been there, talk like you lived it
Motherfucker I would like to take you one day
Take you down to my hood, take you out to play
See the results of AK spray, pick up a baby girl missing a leg
Come home and find your whole family dead
Get a 4.5 cocked up to your head
Get jacked by the cops, beat down in the street
No electricity, hungry for weeks
You don't know, well I think you should
Cause down in the ghetto well it ain't that good!
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