domingo, 16 de octubre de 2016

heavy en tus venass

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The video game says, "Play me"

Face it on a level but it takes you
Every time on a one on one
Feeling running down your spine
Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it owns you
Through and through

The databank knows my number
Says I gotta pay cause I made the grade last year
Feel it when I turn the screw
Kicks you round the world
There ain't a thing that it can't do
Do to you, yeah

Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made them and they made you
Who picked up the bill, and who made who?

Who made who, who turned the screw?
Yeah

Satellites send me picture
Get it in the eye
Take it to the wire
Spinning like a dynamo
Feel it goin' round and round
Running out of chips, you got no line in an eight bit town
So don't look down, no

Ain't nobody told you, who made who?

Who made who
Who made you
Who made who
Who made who
Yeah
Nobody told you

Psychosocial
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
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
From where the devil fell
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But would we kill it all?
Fate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look




Slipknot - Psychosocial [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

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