Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure Oh, yeah Sunshine and rainy weather Go hand in hand together, all your life Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure Everybody knows One day we loving each other Then we're fighting one another, all the time When I was young and just getting started And people talked to me, they sounded broken hearted Then I grew up and got my imagination And all I wanted was to start a new relation So in love, but love had a bad reaction I was looking for some good old satisfaction But pain is all I got, when all I needed was some love and affection Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure, yeah, yeah Sunshine and rainy weather Go hand in hand together, all your life Pain and pleasure Ooh, ooh, pain and pleasure When your plans go wrong And you turn out the light But inside of your mind You put up a fight Where are the answers that we're all searching for? There's nothing in this world to be sure of, anymore Some days, you're feeling good Some days, you're feeling bad But if you're feeling happy Someone else is always sad Let the sweetness of love wipe the tears from your face For better, for worse So, let's make the best of the rest of our years Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure I told you so Sunshine and rainy weather Go hand in hand together, all your life Pain and pleasure Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure, yeah, yeah Sunshine and rainy weather Go hand in hand together, all your life All your life (Pain, pleasure) (Pain, pleasure) (Pain, pleasure) (Pain, pleasure)

House Of Pain Anthem I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood Take me out, ya never could Act up in my neighbourhood You better not, my aim is good The House Of Pain is not a gang Just a funky Irish name A Celtic savage makin' cabbage With corn beef on the side Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don't dispute it Constantly I'm suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I'm always in the pocket You try to ill, I grab my gat And now you see my cock it Next I pull the trigger I don't care if you're bigger You try to con yourself you're bulletproof But how ya figure? The caps that I'll be poppin' They'll have your body droppin' You thought you knew the deal But now you feel your heartbeat stoppin' I'm moppin' up the comp That's short for compitition I write my lyrics like The Irish mob in Hell's Kitchen The House Of Pain in effect, y'all I say the House Of Pain is in effect You know the House Of Pain is in effect y'all And anyone that steps up in gettin' wrecked I'm a beer drinkin' fighter The bike in Easy Rider I only roll my spliffs With the extra easy whiters Papers to vapors Is what you'll all be catchin' Meanwhile I'll be snatchin' Up your hoes and all your dough The styles that I'll be kickin' You know they're finger lickin' Good, the peckerwood never could play the victim Only the offender I go out on a bender Drink a case of brew And then disgrace the crew But only if it's mickeys I never wear no dickeys Only wear the Levi's My whole family cries