Pain Has Made a Man Outa' Me<br>
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_Words: Andrew Lyon of Wolvenwood<br>
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Music: Battle Hymn of the Republic<br>
Source: Wolvenwords<br>
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I came into the SCA a lad of seventeen<br>
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Intrigued and fascinated by the fighting I had seen<br>
So I donned a helm and armor, some experience to glean<br>
And the pain has made a man outa' me!<br>
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_Gory Glory, hit 'em low and hit 'em high<br>
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Gory glory, I am not afraid to die<br>
Gory glory, how could anyone deny<br>
That the pain has made a man outa' me!_<br>
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I went out to the tourney field in hopes to authorize<br>
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My opponent came upon me with a plan to pulverize<br>
I had always thought that marshalls should be there to supervise<br>
Still, the pain has made a man outa' me.<br>
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_Gory Glory, hit 'em low and hit 'em high<br>
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Gory glory, I am not afraid to die<br>
Gory glory, how could anyone deny<br>
That the pain has made a man outa' me!_<br>
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So I became a fighter, fully authorized at last<br>
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And I thought that all my troubles were behind me in the past<br>
But I didn't realize the other fighters were so fast<br>
And the pain has made a man outa' me.<br>
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_Gory Glory, hit 'em low and hit 'em high<br>
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Gory glory, I am not afraid to die<br>
Gory glory, how could anyone deny<br>
That the pain has made a man outa' me!_<br>
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