Slipknot Psychosocial
I did my time, and I want out I saw my It doesn t cut, The soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, the virgin, Pseudosick but sick perversion Go drill your gases, Go dig your grave 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, psy
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