Sessão Slipknot

Slipknot

Snuff

Bury all your secrets in my skin
Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins
The air around me still feels like a cage
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again...

So if you love me, let me go
And run away before I know My heart is just too dark to care
I can't destroy what isn't there
Deliver me into my Fate
If I'm alone I cannot hate
I don't deserve to have you...
Uh, my smile was taken long ago
If I can change I hope I never know
I still press your letters to my lips
And cherish them in parts of me that savor every kiss
I couldn't face a life without your light
But all of that was ripped apart... when you refused to fight.
So save your breath, I will not hear
I think I made it very clear
You couldn't hate enough to love
Is that supposed to be enough?
I only wish you weren't my friend
Then I could hurt you in the end
I never claimed to be a Saint...
Uh, my own was banished long ago
It took the Death of Hope to let you go
So break yourself against my stones
And spit your pity in my soul
You never needed any help
You sold me out to save yourself
And I won't listen to your shame
You ran away - You're all the same
Angels lie to keep control...
Uh, my love was punished long ago
If you still care, don't ever let me know
If you still care, don't ever let me know...

Duality

I push my fingers into my...
Eyes it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the things I have to take
Jesus it never ends, to push its way inside
If the pain goes on... AHHHHHHH!
I have screamed until my veins collapsed
I waited as my time elapsed
Now all I do is live with so much fate
I've wished for this, I've bitched at that
I've left behind this little fact
You cannot kill what you did not create
I've gotta say what I've gotta say
And then I swear I'll go away
But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise;
I guess I'll save the best for last
My future seems like one big past
You're left with me 'cause you left me no choice
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache If the pains goes on
I'm not gonna make it!
Put me back together
Or separate the skin from bone
Leave me all the pieces
Then you can leave me alone
Tell me the reality
Is better than the dream
But I found out the hard way
Nothing is what it seems!
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the things I have to take
Jesus it never ends, It works it's way inside
If the pain goes on
I'm not gonna make it!
All I've got!
All I've got is insane! All I've got!
All I've got is insane!
All I've got!
All I've got is insane!
 All I've got!
All I've got is insane!
All I've got!
All I've got is insane!
All I've got!
All I've got is insane!
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the things I have to take
Jesus it never ends, It works it's way inside
If the pain goes on
I'm not gonna make it!

Psychosocial

I did my time, and I want out!
So abusive fate,
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Back at you 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.
If throw ourselves against the wall.
But no one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial Psychosocial Psychosocial
Psychosocial Psychosocial Psychosocial
Go!! There are cracks in the road we laid.
But we're the temple fell, the secret death's gone mad.
This is nothing new, but when 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.
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! (4x)
Fate! Cannot catch this lie, (Psychosocial)
I tried to tell you but, (Psychosocial)
Your purple hearts are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop the 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