Текст песни Psychosocial - Slipknot
Ooh,
yeah!
I
did
my
time,
and
I
want
out
So
effusive
fade,
it
doesn't
cut
The
soul
is
not
so
vibrant
The
reckoning,
the
sickening
Packaging
subversion
Pseudo-sacrosanct
perversion
Go
drill
your
deserts
Go
dig
your
graves
Then
fill
your
mouth
with
all
the
money
you
will
save
Sinking
in,
getting
smaller
again
I'm
done,
it
has
begun
I'm
not
the
only
one
And
the
rain
will
kill
us
all
Throw
ourselves
against
the
wall
But
no
one
else
can
see
The
preservation
of
the
martyr
in
me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Oh,
there
are
cracks
in
the
road
we
laid
But
where
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,
insipid
I
think
we're
done
I'm
not
the
only
one
And
the
rain
will
kill
us
all
Throw
ourselves
against
the
wall
But
no
one
else
can
see
The
preservation
of
the
martyr
in
me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
The
limits
of
the
dead!
The
limits
of
the
dead!
The
limits
of
the
dead!
The
limits
of
the
dead!
Fake
anti-fascist
lie
(psychosocial!)
I
tried
to
tell
you,
but
(psychosocial!)
Your
purple
hearts
are
giving
out
(psychosocial!)
Can't
stop
a
killing
idea
(psychosocial!)
If
it's
hunting
season
(psychosocial!)
Is
this
what
you
want?
(Psychosocial!)
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
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
The
limits
of
the
dead!
The
limits
of
the
dead!
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