Slipknot – Psychosocial (Текст и слова песни)

Slipknot — Psychosocial

[Intro: Corey Taylor]

Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1: Corey Taylor]

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

[Chorus: Corey Taylor]

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

[Post-Chorus: Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray]

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

[Verse 2: Corey Taylor]

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

[Chorus: Corey Taylor]

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

[Post-Chorus: Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray]

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

[Guitar Solo: Mick Thompson]

[Bridge: Corey Taylor, Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray]

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

[Verse 3: Corey Taylor]

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

[Chorus: Corey Taylor]

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

[Chorus: Corey Taylor]

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

[Outro: Corey Taylor]

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

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