иногда моей голове нужен отдых.
в такие моменты спасает музыка, от которой все просто взрывается.
я неудачник, что уж.
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I DID MY TIME, and I want out!
So abusive FAITH!
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Back at your subversion.
Pseudo-sacred sick before dawn.
Go to your classes, 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.
oooO
There are cracks in the road we lay.
But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad.
This is nothing new, but would we kill 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, burn elicit self threat.
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.
Fate! Cannot catch this lie, (Psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (Psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it. (Psychosocial)
If it's something secret. (Psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (Psychosocial)
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.
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see
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Come on!!
Here we go again motherfucker!!
Yeah!!
Come on down
And see the idiot right here
Too fucked up and I am not afraid to care
Doesn't matter what can nominate her anyway
Run get the fuck out of my face
On a turn and I can't feel anything
It isn't nothing but a self that can decay
I feel like I'm wounded
And I got a fucking gun against my head
You're never not dead
One more time motherfucker!!
Everybody hates me now so fuck you
Pulled to my feet and my hands and I don't know why
I'm not afraid to cry
But that is none of your business
So you feel it, kick it, see it,
Feel it, eat it, beat it out
So I can spit in his face
I wanna leave without a trace
Get out, I don't want to die in this place
People=shit x4
(what you gonna do)
(I'm not afraid of you)
(I'm everything, I'm not a pain)
Come on !!
It never stops
You can't blame everything on everyone
I got changed and I'm sittin' on the side of satan
What do you want from me?
You never told me what I was meant to be
Now over to it, don't tell me to feel it
Stop your bitchin'
And fight your way through it
I'm not like you
I just fuck up
Kill them mother fucker everybody has to die
Kill them mother fucker everybody has to die !!
People=shit x5
(yeah)
People=shit x4
(what you gonna do)
(I'm not afraid of you)
(I'm everything, I'm not a pain)
You're dead to my eye !!
@музыка:
Slipknot - Psychosocial % People = shit
@темы:
он просто пытался протащить якорную цепь сквозь ушко иголки,
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