It hurts

It hurts, it hurts
you may not believe me
but it hurts.

It hurts, it hurts
you may not believe me
but it hurts.

It hurts, it hurts
you may not believe me.
All I've got are words;
I don't have many,
but it hurts.

It hurts, it hurts
this is poetry, I have no guts!

It hurts, it hurts
it really hurts.
My voice it's not enough
I'm always late.