Pain makes you beautiful I give you what you want, the pain and the pleasure I'm no good for you But then you're no good for yourself I bring you pain Pain makes you beautiful I'm no good for you You're no good for yourself Strange and it's wonderful How you tell me what you need, the joy and the treasure Of pain's guilty pleasure Love's pressure painfully No sorrow tied Tied to my hurting you We delight in every torture I put you through How did we find this place This state where we satiate, where pain makes you beautiful Where you're no good for yourself No sorrow tied Tied to my hurting you To the compromising position, to all the painful things I do Pain makes you beautiful I give you what you want, the pain and the pleasure I'm no good for you, but then you're no good for youself