Psychosocial by Slipknot

I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
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 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
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 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 (1)______________ mess, we (2)__________ start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's (3)________ emptiness, burn (4)____________ self threat
I (5)__________ we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the (6)________ will kill us all
Throw ourselves (7)______________ 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 (8)____________ of the dead

The limits of the dead

The limits of the dead

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 idea (psychosocial)
If it's something secret (psychosocial)
Is (9)________ 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 (10)________ kill us all
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

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