[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. Produced by Dave Fortman & Slipknot Jul. 23, 2012 1 viewer 1 Contributor Psychosocial (2012 Remaster) Lyrics [Intro: Corey Taylor] Ooh, yeah [Verse 1: Corey Taylor] I did my time, and I want.
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Ooh, yeah! 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 Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Oh, 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. Subscribed 3.9M 510M views 14 years ago Slipknot's music video for 'Psychosocial' from the album, All Hope Is Gone - available now on Roadrunner Records. Get the album:. I did my time, and I want out So effusive fate It doesn't cut, The soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion Pseudo-sacred with psycho virgin Go drill your deserts, Go dig your graves Then fill your mouth With all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again Undone, it has begun I'm not the only one.
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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 The limits of the dead! The limits of the dead! I did my time, and I want out So effusive fate It doesn't cut, The soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion Pseudo-sacred with psycho virgin Go drill your deserts, Go dig your graves Then fill your mouth With all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again Undone, it has begun I'm not the only one. Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Psychosocial! Oh, 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. " Psychosocial " is a song by American heavy metal band Slipknot. Released as the second single from the band's fourth studio album, All Hope Is Gone (2008). The song entered airplay on June 26, 2008 and was originally planned for release as a digital single on July 1 but was delayed and released on July 7.
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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 deserts, go dig your graves! Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save. Sinking in, getting smaller again. I'm done! 2008 4:43 681 Views Playlists: #6 I did my time, and I want out So effusive fate It doesn't cut, The soul is not so vibrant. Slipknot Slipknot is an American heavy metal band from Des Moines, Iowa. Formed in 1995, the group was founded by percussionist Shawn Crahan and bassist Paul Gray.
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Psychosocial lyrics. I did my time and I want out, so effusive. Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant. The reckoning, the sickening. Packaging, subversion, pseudo-sacro sanct perversion, Go drill you deserts, go dig you 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.
