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Slipknot - Psychosocial Slipknot - Psychosocial |
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AmI did my time and I want out
So effusive, Emfade
It doesn't cut, this soul is Cnot Emso Amvibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
EmPackaging subversion
Psuedo-sacroCsanct EmperverAmsion
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
emThen fill your mouth Cwith all the money Emyou Amwill save.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
I'm Emdone It has begun, I'm not tChe Emonly Amone
AmAnd the rain will kill Cus all.
CWe throw ourselves Amagainst the wall.
But Gno-one else can Emsee.
The preservation of the martyr in Amme.
AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.
AmPsychosocial, Psychosocial, EmPsychosocial.
There are cracks in the road we lay.
But we're the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad.
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
The hate was all we had
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness
Venomous, insepid.
I think we're done-I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all.
We throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Am (repeat this chord with stacatto to the rythym of the song)
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fake anti-facist lie
I tried to tell you but
Your purple hearts are giving out.
Can't stop a killing idea
If its hunting season
Is this what you want?
I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all.
We throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
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