Karaoké Psychosocial Slipknot

Oh 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

Pseudosacrosanct 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

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

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

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

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

Fake antifascist lie

I tried to tell you but your purple hearts are giving out

Can't stop a killing idea if it's 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

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